Astronauta
João Gilberto
Astronaut
She now
Lives only in my thoughts
Or maybe in the sky
In everything that travels up there
Could be an astronaut
Or maybe a little bird
Or turned into a gust of wind
A silk paper kite
Or maybe a little balloon
Could be on an asteroid
Could be the Morning Star
That we see from here
Could be living on Mars
Haven't heard from her since
She disappeared
