Hola Tú
Paco Bello
Hello You
In the face of a child
Curiosity shines
And that child approaches and asks:
Hello you, what is this
Well, it's a cow
Well, the grass that soothes
The sun without a back
Life that traps.
And now I observe the face
That I had as a child
And that photo approaches and asks:
Hello you, what is this
Well, my room and your absence
Well, the heavy world
Little face and mask fighting in my head.
And I have a coffee at night
I don't want to go to bed without knowing
The ways of being a man
Without ceasing to be a child at the same time
And the face is the soul
And that's why it's everything and nothing
And right away I get scared and ask:
Hello you, what is this
But there are times when no one fully answers
Many people on the street and my hand without a balloon
And I have a coffee at night...
In the face of a child curiosity shines
And that child approaches and asks:
Hello you, what is this
Well, the sea that is full
Of water and sky
And your tremendous eyes empty of time
And I have...