To Cookie and Lola

A smile for a baby

In the night, when turn up the stars,

appear the first star, Venus,

exactly now tell me about your eyes

tell me about the existence of the hugs

because my baby just need a hug,

while I see the shine of yours stars of your eyes

because I wish play with you, my love.

I’m laugh; I’m laugh for a baby,

because my baby play with my hands

because my baby be with me

A cry for a baby

In the night, when lost the

sea, don’t tell me about

the existence of loneliness

because my baby just

a lost soul in the night,

because he don’t play with me.

My soul and the soul of she, him seek

the soul of my young wife,

and my hurt soul,

we don’t see his eyes.

I’m crying, I’m crying for a baby lost,

the lost soul, the lost night,

the lost sea…