One says pink One says magenta One says light green Other says color menta

Quien no lo sabe a veces lo inventa Y hay quien al infinito lo achica en su cuenta ¡Que entre, que entre! El cajón revienta Usando manguera ilustramos tormenta

We build simple models We print from templates We store packets in boxes Within crates we create: Recreation of shadows Printings of past Some categorias were well made to last

Good and bad Maybe even evil Pretty and gnarly Legal illegal

Ópticas vintage Modos de ver Entre dos extremos Hay toda una red Que a veces se enreda Difícil de ver Paciencia de araña para volver a tejer

For transmisión´s sake There’s simplification But ojo, ojota There might be foul play! Rise with suspicion, examine with care When every interpretation favorece al rey Lost in translation, que conveniente! Decir que en el bosque es mala la serpiente

“Draw a line Now make it four We’ve now got a square for el mejor postor That tree surely knew to know where it stands Without proper papers we had to quemar! ¡Si aqui hay negocios que se pueden sembrar! Can you hear complaints? Neither do I! No pierda el tiempo póngase a talar”

(ashes, still warm, could no longer cry)

“This is our kingdom Earth is bound to us Do not double check Do not make a fuss The contract is good, the contract is sound! You can rest easy if you keep your head down”