Golosinas
Pedro Guerra
Sweets
One day these things are things of the past
filling the memory like boxes
your laughter that jumps February and your letters
and Silvio and Ojalá as an excuse
We all have something hidden
and I, like everyone, have mine
One day these things are stardust
a moment like a curve in the sidewalk
one day we look and perhaps we laugh
thinking about what has been and what we were
We all have something hidden
and I, like everyone, have mine
Love and sweets, perverse dreams
and Gerard Depardieu saying verses
One day we come back here where we are
and we find everything important
the freshest water, the flower of flowers
aroma that solves the smells
We all have something hidden
and I, like everyone, have mine
Love and sweets, perverse dreams
and Gerard Depardieu saying verses
