Only mi life will truly die for me,
some day.
Only the grass knows the taste of the earth.
Only my blood misses, truly,
my heart, when it leaves it.
The air is tall, you are tall,
my sadness is tall.
There comes a time when horses die.
There comes a time when cars get old.
There comes a time when it rains cold
and all the women wear your head
and your dresses.
There comes a big, white bird,
that lays the moon in the sky.