In Lichens

So espectacular and the sound of your song, your time, your voice.
A tight desire travels between your bold thoughts, your bold thoughts,
lovely dreams like you.
Moving your head from east to west.
Your arms from north to south.
Four drops spilling on your back.
With a heart in lichens, with a mind in lichens, with a soul in lichens,
that’s true.
With a heart in lichens, with a mind in lichens, with a soul in lichens,
that’s true.
Moving your head from east to west.
Your arms from north to south.
Four drops spilling on your back.
With a heart in lichens, with a mind in lichens, with a soul in lichens,
that’s true.
With a heart in lichens, in lichens, in lichens, with a soul, with a heart in
lichens, with a mind in lichens that’s true.
Songwriter
Iván Villasante