Hay una luz en esa cruz. la luz que los ciegos ven. que hiere nuestros ojos. en un lujo fugaz. y no deja mirar. y no hay alivio.. . Sonren todo el tiempo.
asi estaba escrito el guion. vos debias ser feliz. todo un simon "lebon pombo". . chisteante un poco burlon. con muy poquito valor. luego te hiciste brotar letal.
No olvidas, te vengas. (la piedad siempre te cae tan mal!). caridad, compasion.... mortifica por tu falcedad.. Que pasa en tu nube hoy?. . Que ocurre en tu nube hoy?.
La belleza atrae. A malvado, a manguear a cualquier cosa. hay me la aguanto a bombon,. en mujeres con tibios manjares,. Y hay ceremonia en la tormenta.
la mordida no es. grave como ladrar. cuando es facil cazar (sobra la daga). de cara de animal. . te quiero tanto que me hace dao. y si algo pasa que nos separe (seras hermosa).
Read your book and lose yourself. In another's thoughts. He might tell you 'bout what is. Or even 'bout what is not. . And if he's kind and gentle too.
You get brighter every day and every time I see you. Scattered brightness in your way and you taught me how to love you. . And I know you belong to everybody but you can't deny that I'm you.
Worlds they rise and fall. Within her eyes. She gives the eagle wings. To fly her skies. . Upon her breath. The four winds. Live and die. And sometimes.
I sing for love of womankind,. I have one in my heart and mind,. Low, my heart aches for her.. . My soul swims naked in her streams,. And in her meadows lies to dream,.
Certainly the children have seen them. In quiet places where the moss grows green. Colored shells jangle together. The wind is cold, the year is old, the trees whisper together.
Who among you has not laid his head. beneath some holy awning. Would think that such a night of tortured travelling. Could bring such a glory morning.
It's of a strange and furious time. when men did speed to pray. Along the road of discontent to gods of gold and clay. Some did seek security. Among the seas of change.
All my life and it's been a short one. I've met the happy and the sad together. I chased the soft warm air that flew before me. And through the storm on wings of love, the song of life bore me.
Dont try to tell me Im sorry now,. Im working in myself, yes,. Im working in my window.. Theres nothing that you can tell me at this moment,. And make me feel all right..
Stormy weather in the world since the day I was born. Stormy in the schoolhouse, stormy when I left my home. A few more storms won't freeze me, my love will keep me warm.
I was a young man back in the 1960's. Yes, you made your own amusements then. For going to the pictures. . Well, the travel was hard and I mean. We still used the wheel.
I hear that the Emperor of China. Used to wear iron shoes with ease. We are the tablecloth and also the table. Also the fable of the dancing leaves. .
There are many things'll give you a good time. I have known a few. But my lover, it's you that made my eyes shine. And make the sky so blue. And it makes me feel so very good.
I've been wearing faces in the strangest places. Just to make a dream come true. The dawn is sweet but it's incomplete and l'm waiting for you. The breeze is blowing and my hair is growing.
Moon of the berries is waning to clay. Bavol the wind leap on the whale's way. Sing for Veshengro, oak ash and may. I will not flash the day glance on the strong.