Suerte de mitologia humana se hace presente ante mi
y en eso así como así embellece mis mañanas.

sábado, 18 de diciembre de 2010

LUCY in the SKY with DIAMONDS


       Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you


You answer quite slowly,
A girl with caleidoscope eyes 


Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes

And she's gone. 


Follow her down to a bridge by the fountain
where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high. 


Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds

And you're gone.   


Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile, 
The girl with caleidoscope eyes.