The streets of Cuenca

Have you seen the old man
In the closed-down market
Kicking up the paper,
with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday’s paper telling yesterday’s news

So how can you tell me you’re lonely,
And say for you that the sun don’t shine?
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of  Cuenca
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind

5 thoughts on “The streets of Cuenca

  1. Ontroerende foto’s. Prachtig met dat lied erbij. Heel bijzonder. Ik ben supertrots op jullie.
    liefs mam.


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