Valdrada
A town on an island where we would go
Valdrada
Above the water like a mirage it floats
Doors swinging open and closed
A woman with a plumed fan
And a man tattooed giant
Strolling down the streets
And a girl twirling a broom
Valdrada
Oh this town with its alleys
Full of echoes and strangers
Ancient and new
Flutings and facades and waterways
And never too much to do
Lost Minoans
Swimming in the deep black
Turquoise sea
Sunsets and murderers
And optional laws
Card mechanics
And voluptuous whores
Valdrada
Don't you forget the place
Valdrada
