I met
an Indian in India. |
... |
I gave
birth to it at Saint Cross Hospital in Berlin. |
One
of my boyfriends said to me, |
"Be
bad!" |
Another
boyfriend said, "It doesn´t resemble anyone." |
One
of my girlfriends said, "It looks like that guy." |
Another
girlfriend laughed. |
... |
The
following day, I was in the city of Berlin |
with
the most wicked one whose face I made up. |
The
guys were quarreling in the bar. |
"The
heat killed the cows. |
We
gotta carry them to the East as soon as possible." |
It´s
hot, it´s noon! |
I put
a hat on it. |
A guy
stood alone. |
He
was looking this way from the other side of the street. |
It´s
John Ford. |
... |
The
next day, I was in the city of Stockholm |
with
the most wicked one whose face I made up |
I played
hide and seek with Matthias and his friends. |
Matthias
was it. |
I walked
around the streets with Matthias in my arms. |
I was
alone. |
.... |
The
following day, I was in Melbourne |
with
the most wicked face I made up. |
I looked
for it in the deserts, in the red rock mountains, |
and
in the bushes. |
I ran
around riding on a horse. |
I skinned
the cow, |
and
I drew a face on it. I put it up on a boulevard. |
"Wanted
$100." |
The
telephone rang. "$200, please." |
.... |
The
next day, I was in Kyoto with the most wicked one |
whose
face I made up. |
I crossed
the Bridge of Shijyo with it in my arms. |
The
festival music of Gion was ringing, "Konchiki, Konchiki." |
.... |
My
Indian laughed and started dancing. |
My
Indian went to India. |
I was
alone again. |
I gave
birth to it at Saint Cross Hospital in New York. |