I sat on the right, and you sat on the left.
A back to all, to the world in an emphasis looking.
I'm not Adam anymore and you're not Eve at all.
We are not one to starve. Who's eating!
I put my arm round my shoulder, and you to my back with my palm.
You are so much, and I'm not a kid.
From the hustle and bustle of people we will be silent a little:
I keep silent loving and you, being silent you love.
Over the water surface,
Leaving the spanking at the threshold of beauty,
We sit with you and embrace the world,
I have you. I have you!
"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go