Tanto Swing

She lives in the meadow of forgetfulness
she loves Wilfrido's merengues
everything about her is strange, she holds in her hands a world that is dreamed for me
dreams of ivory landscapes, ruled by little sawdust dolls
and on a black cloud, she sees on the earth a sea of chocolate and parsley

And she has so much swing
that my life takes her for a walk to the stars
she has swing (she has swing)
that my words are small
to overcome such beauty
she has swing (hey she has swing) so much swing

Within this tale, there's a skunk
that invites me to kiss her on the belly button
twists a little when she walks, I don't care
as long as she's only for me
She likes it when April comes
to run fragile and naked around there
I follow her steps and I'm x-raying the wool I wish was mine

And she has so much swing
that my life takes her for a walk to the stars
she has swing (she has swing)
that my words are small
to overcome such beauty
she has swing (hey she has swing) but so much swing

She lives in the meadows of forgetfulness
she loves Wilfrido's merengues