Love makes you do strange things

Like a man who has lost his address, you keep walking.
Memories of people you don't know. 
Things you want to forget.

How to get to a place you've never been to.

You will search all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.
You keep thinking all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.

You're following someone's orders.
It can somehow be heard.
Go here. Don't go over there.
I don't know the reason either.

How to explain something you don't know.

You ask questions all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.
You keep losing all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.

Like a man who has lost his name, you keep standing.
You need to explain something to someone, Immediately.

A surefire way to wake up from a bad dream.

You keep looking all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.
You will forget all day long.
Love makes you do strange things.

Love makes you do strange things

Queen of the smoking seats

Ryu / Acoustic guitar, Program, Voice
Pablo D. Martin Fontana / Electric guitar
https://soundcloud.com/pdmf-2023

She tells them that bad times are coming.
There is an accent from some country.

At a cafe where we can drink coffee for $2.

She's the famous queen of the smoking seats.
She rules over this smoky territory.

When she was young, she may have worked at night.
She attracts the attention of men.

At a café that looks like it's empty all day long.

She's the famous queen of the smoking seats.
Always asking her vassals for cigarettes.

She lost her castle, and the people have left.
The kingdom's glory has already faded.

She says there is a good way to make money.
"If you want to know, treat me to lunch."

At a cafe where the cooling and heating are too strong.

She's the famous queen of the smoking seats.
After 6:00 pm, she goes back home somewhere.

Queen Of The Smoking Seats / collaboration with Pablo Dario Martin

Still, I have a dream about the earth


A second moon rose in the sky, and night fell on this planet.
It's going to be pretty cold tonight.
I'm getting used to life here.

It's been three years since I left my hometown.
I've made friends and found work in this town.

Still, I have a dream about the earth.
There, I've no good memories but.

There was no option to stay there.
I left town as if I was being kicked out.
The only money I had was for the ticket.
It didn't matter where I went.

Space is not a place for enjoying sightseeing trips.
It's a place where people with regrets wander.

Still, I have a dream about the earth.
There's nothing nostalgic there but.

I wonder if there are still people in that town who remember me?

Still I have a dream about the earth

Urim

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