ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER POEM
Like the preview of a 50's B-movie
In those days of dedicated fantasy
Where the Apples lost their importance
And teenagers were far too old.
Juana la Loca reached America
And local councils had their mailbox in London
Everybody was getting healthier.
Everybody we knew.
And those we didn't know exist
In their world of those they knew.
Music was getting better,
And I was getting more gigs.
Another day, Another Poem,
Another Day, Another Dollar.
See what I mean?
Like the preview of a 50's B-movie.
Fernando Jarabo y Lorenzo