El Pan De Cada Día

Give me time,
I need softness
the silence
from your mouth is not real

I'm tired already,
of being an intelligent man,
of being cunning and brave
and day by day bread
day by day bread bread bread
day by day cash!
day by day

Give me time,
from your hand towards dreaming

And fall asleep on your chest...

Give me sleep
today I prefer to rest
give me time
from your hand towards flying

without words
without doubts
without signs
just dream

And embrace each other
like two children
and forget our names,
for centuries...