A Veces Un Cielo

Honest in the heat
and in the sand,
the good and the bad,
lighthouse without light
time and tide.

Always true
in my own way,
the further away
the cozier by your side,
the pleasure of meeting you,
give me a surprise.

In this sad street
caged and without birdseed
I look at the moon
in a slice of apple.

Sometimes I'm bad, sometimes a heaven,
Sometimes I miss you
and I die for your eyes.
Sometimes I'm bad, sometimes a heaven,
Sometimes I miss you
and I die for your bones.

Life is a song
that I hum.
Sometimes I'm bad,
sometimes very bad,
and sometimes a heaven.

Walking
on the autumn leaves
is romantic and slippery
let's get in the car
to make love
because I'm freezing.

In this sad street.