Mujer sola, hombre solo

Lonely woman in solitude
Murmured talking to the stars, eh
I never want to know
Anything more about the wandering of any man
She declared

Lonely man spoke, he-he
Lonely man spoke on that starry night, he-he
Lonely man spoke in his spiral of abysses

Look, a planet appeared dancing over the sea
Its little crystal mask is meant to give us hope
We just need to find compass and chart
On the path of knowledge lies redemption
In the simple, the glow and the course to draw
Lonely woman in her truth
That solidified your wickedness and misencounters
I don’t want to drink the sea
Nor fantasize or follow the steps of any man
She prophesied

Rough man spoke in his firm stoicism, he-he
Lonely man spoke, he-he
Lonely man spoke at the whim of the wind sower

Free birds will shine in the dawns of the outskirts
With skirmishes to skirt, stubborn the bacchanal
We just need to find string and binoculars
We are the world and its heartbeat, saffron rose
Ivories, jewels to carve, never finished polishing

Lonely man flies low, flat
Lonely woman scares off shallow spooks