Ellas llegaron con el viento
una tarde cualquiera
nacieron de la tierra roja
que colorea los caminos
crecieron como el rio aquel,
el San Pablo y el San Pedro
que recorre aquel pueblo
perdido de Sona
donde jugaron de niñas
a corretear mariposas
o alcanzar estrellas
en las noches de luna llena...
Despues crecieron y
sus suenos se desvanecieron
en un fregado...
y un dia cualquiera
se iran con el viento
de vuelta a la tierra...
Life in the backyard -the Mama's nest
Out to the world I went It was a beautiful summer Spring like day My backyard needed some care and, Unlike other days, I was ready to work...
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One day God created Adam And from his rib he molded Eve He gave His new children A place call Eden… Then He went to rest... Mean time, Satan...
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky... -
I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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