sin nombre

Set her innocence to play with them against herself,
Aside the little girl, that has no one to call on her behalf
She tries and tries, but never seems to get anyone to play

With wonders and games, they want to elope away
She turns, but she misses in the crowd instead,
Ahead of her, the elysian horizon is felt astray

Wading the pond under the silent day and night,
Reaching the earth, willing to be greener again
A hurl of wind blows the leaves, along with her