Encuentro Fugaz
Triana
Fleeting Encounter
Crossing the street someone
Called me
With a strange gesture
That I didn't understand
He reached out his hand and wished me
A white night and jasmine
He wanted to talk to me about the Moon
And had never seen the sea
He had no more fortune
Yesterday
Than some dreams he wanted
to let fly
He wanted to sell me a watch
Because he was leaving
With what he gave me
He explained to me
I could reach the sea
He wanted to talk to me about the Moon
And had never seen the sea
He had no more fortune
Than some dreams he wanted
to let fly
