Sisters

sisters

dos hermanas

Far away from Mexico we are

Twisters

they’re upon us

Every night in Iowa so far

First we ate some yummy ramen noodles

At the little Japanese restaurant

Smiling sisters finally together

then we drove three hours through the night

On to see the festival of tulips

Orange city, full of wooden shoes

Poor Renata sitting in the wheel chair

Sister Paula sittin in the loo

Walking in the yard to blaring sirens

waiting for the storm with crushing winds

Hiding in the basement in the darkness

Hoping that the world doesn’ end

Sisters

dos hermanas

from Toronto and the USA

Together

Like the old days

Together dos hermanas they will stay