The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water
I'm on a concrete way The wind is blowing to the north, northwest It smells like sands of the southern island
When a black cat crosses my path A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth La la la, la la la La la la, la la la
I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes The buildings are changing into coconut trees Little by little
When a black cat crosses my path A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth La la la, la la la La la la, la la la
