Fish dancing

Ken Douglas

I would like to be a fish
To be able to smile
Fish dancing
To be able to cry
Gleaming and gloomy
Mixing my tears with the sea
And wondering
I’m there, I’m not…

I would like to be a bird
To be able to fly
Bird trancing
To be able to spy
Above the traffic
Flying over the world
And wondering
I’m there, I’m not…

The problem is that
I’m your girl
And I follow the flow
Lost in translation
I’ve no name
You’ve no face and no time
I watch your show
Whispering and smiling
No fame, no saint, no sign,
I’m your girl
Running from trolls
Alone in São Paulo
I’m there, I’m not there
I’m there, I’m not…