Perros, porros, streets of Albayzin.
Sorrow songs between strange friends,
names lost in time but memories retained.

A veces pasa, as experiences are gained.
Lights flare, burn eyes red.
Graffiti skrall speaks languages once said.

Bohemium children talk to the night,
share ghost stories of delight.

Coloured crayons, ink+paper,
scribe legends into the shaper.
Shaper man forms evolution,
between earth people,
lies the creation.

                     Paul Burton, Granada 2003