Calle La Pantomima

There was once a long time ago
That I had a dream
In which I stopped being an adult
To be little again

Where the plants that were smoked
Were grown on the balconies
Where life passed us by, lerelere

Where cats are afraid of mice
Where the Moon set every day
Where laws are made by pedestrians
And the police don't bother us
Where punches taste like caresses
And the drug dealers forgive our mistakes
I live on Pantomime Street

And waking up startled on my pillow
I saw Campanila escaping through my window

Where the plants that were smoked
Were grown on the balconies
Where life passed us by, lerelere

Where cats are afraid of mice
Where the Moon set every day
Where laws are made by pedestrians
And the police don't bother us
Where punches taste like caresses
And the drug dealers forgive our mistakes
I live on Pantomime Street

Street of crazies and dreamers
Street of the noise of your heels
Street of rats, and pirates
Street that shouts, with balls
Street of nobody, street of everybody
If I'm not careful, street of fools
Street of glasses, and clowns
Street of dirty, tricks and deals
Street of kisses, between your legs
Street of excesses, with bottles
Stereo street, street with art
Silent street, damn!
Street of streets