WHEN MY BRAIN GETS BOTH 'WE DON'T TALK ABOUT BRUNO' AND 'RA-RA-RASPUTIN' IN MY HEAD; THERE LIVED A CERTAIN MAN, IN COLOMBIA LONG AGO.
HE WAS BIG AND STRONG AND HIS EYES AN EMERALD GOLD
PEOPLE LOOKED AT HIM WITH TERROR AND WITH FEAR
BUT MIRABEL SAW THAT HE WAS A LOVELY DEAR