I’ve been told you can play the guitar very beautifully,
I wonder is you still play…
I wonder if you know how much I enjoy Silvio and Paco.
I’ve been told you’re very kind;
I’ve heard good stories about you
and I believe them because that’s all I have.
I know you had a motorcycle
that you were (or perhaps are) a vegetarian.
I know you had long shiny hair…I’ve never seen it,
but I believe it.
I also know you have kids,
I don’t know how many, or their ages.
I don’t know their names.
Sometimes I wish I could know more about you,
just a little bit more.
Perhaps it’s in me to change this,
maybe I should act upon it.