Stars in your eyes

For the stars live in your eyes,

There the galaxy lies

As old men are wise

The dusty tattles rise

Somewhere the poor agonize

Those gold specks are the constellations,

They live and die as creations

Some tell, some have no relations

There goes to dust with no foundations

No, those were not the narrations

Where you go I follow

To the crossbow of Apollo

There are no stars in Sao Paulo

I did not come here to wallow

For your eyes are neither shallow nor hollow