Take it easy, girl.   /For You/

 This is how he imagines the first settlers,
 a mixture of troubadours and fools,
 right hand carelessly caught with the thumb

 face with meteor scars
 burning like him

 ride lightly, girl
 ride lightly

 the path is littered with the remains of the eyes

 ride lightly girl
 ride lightly

 the road turns to Night

 This is how you imagine your first lovers,
 a mixture of shapes and superciliary arches,
 right hand carelessly hairy over the thumb,
 face full of smiles of saber-toothed tigers,

 nothing has changed
 nothing has changed
 nothing has changed

 ride lightly, girl
 ride lightly

 as long as it goes
 it won't be like that forever.