Trumpet Guitars (Post Sketches of Spain)

When you look to the stars, dreams may come true
And life is endurable, despite all you lose
I have lost much and yet I believe
It is still possible for you and me

Last night I dreamt I rose to the stars
You were my wish, though this bed’s grown hard
Yet time is invincible and so is love
I felt the sweetest that night in your arms

We sang silly songs that opened our hearts
And dreamt we were Spaniards with trumpet guitars
Then we made love and you cried with me near
My soul was still as it has been in years

When you look to the stars, dreams may come true
And life is endurable despite all you lose
I have lost much and yet I believe
It is still possible for you and me