I remember you Amanda, the wet street leading to the factory where Manuel worked. The wide smile, the rain on your hair didn't matter to you at all, you were going to meet him, him, him. You have five minutes, life is eternal in five minutes, the siren sounds to go back to work and you walking light up everything, the five minutes make you flower. I remember you Amanda, the wet street leading to the factory where Manuel worked. The wide smile, the rain on your hair didn't matter to you at all, you were going to meet him, him, him, who left for the mountains, who never did any harm, who left for the mountains and was destroyed in five minutes, the siren sounds to go back to work, many didn't go back, neither did Manuel. I remember you Amanda, the wet street leading to the factory where Manuel worked.