Um Gosto de Sol

Someone I saw briefly
In a foreign city
Reminded me of the dreams I had
And forgot on the table
Like a pear that's forgotten
Sleeping in a fruit bowl
Like the river drifts off
Dreaming in the flesh of the pear
The sun forgets in the shade
Sleeping in a chair

Someone smiled at me briefly
In a foreign city
Reminded me of the laughter I had
And forgot between my teeth
Like a pear that's forgotten
Dreaming in a fruit bowl