I didn't have a key, I kicked in the door
The darkness is sparkling by the eyes of rats
A phantom stuck a torn banknote with its spittle to my forehead
And it disappeared in the mirror
This is here the house of my nightmares left them lying about
I need you like a dog needs leftovers
I looked in on Mónika* for a twist
We opened some bottles of wine
Flies got stuck in the tipsiness**
And the Moon was laughing overhead
Sometimes God drops a dream on the Earth
But now it's trundled by the wind like an eryngium***
I don't know how many stars are there on the sky
I don't know how many would be appropriate
We were just gliding this way with a plush monkey hand in hand
Look out! An airship on the left!
On the way home the cobblestones of a
Winding hill are caterwauling towards me****
Every inn has already closed
And a beggar is throwing some change in front of me
A dream has broken in my arms
The light is skipping on its splinters