Memory Of You

of course I'll carve a space

     una cuevita al lado de la vereda...

A space and then some to spare

     nadie visita ni la revisa

I'll light a fire in the carving, too

    tiene una sombra que se asoma

let the name rest forever in the shade

    de una palma - árbol, no mano

in a cave, by the road

    resguardando un recuerdo atesorado

where no one will think to look