Peter Pan

Peter Pan was looking for his mother
among the thousand women of the air
and he slept with them,
and he got tired of them,
leaving on the cheek
the gray kiss of pain.
Peter Pan, pirate's horror
and his tin feelings
looking for that embrace
the nest of some arms
in all the women
with whom he rested.

Peter Pan, pan, pan, crazy child
when will you learn to live alone.
Pan, pan, pan, sweet child
there will always be something you don't like.
Pan, pan, pan, no one arrives
and you have to be happy on the stairs.
Pan, pan, pan, restless child
when will you learn to stay still.

Peter Pan looking for his mother
in the light of all the bars.
He doesn't find the smile
stuck on his shirt
from the one who once covered his feet.

Peter Pan, pan, pan, crazy child
when will you learn to live alone.
Pan, pan, pan, sweet child
there will always be something you don't like.
Pan, pan, pan, no one arrives
and you have to be happy on the stairs.
Pan, pan, pan, restless child
when will you learn to stay still.

Peter Pan with a child inside,
so weak, so small,
he can't find his measure
and his life slips away
looking for the woman
he will never find.