Zocacola

She searches in the jasmine flowers
He searches for her in the city
She dreams of finding
He tries to dream but she's not there
She goes where she imagines
That he thinks she is
He dreams at night
She listens to the echoes of the day
Where is she?
Where is she?
She passes so close and doesn't see the page
Maybe today is not the day
She cries in the gardens
He is tired of crying
She doesn't have what she wants
He has what she needs
Where is she?