En el barrio guardan luto por tu ausencia y maldicen el marrón de tu destino.
Se agotó todo el costo en la plaza vieja y las litronas en las tiendas de los chinos.
Brindaron por tu memoria los muchachos de La Mina.
En Barna llueve, cantan bulerías para ti.

Libre, libre quiero ser, quiero ser libre, cantan en las galerías de La Modelo.
En el patio te recuerdan, te bendicen. Con cuarenta tacos nadie fue tan viejo.
Vencido rey del volante, no reponen ya tus cintas en la vieja filmoteca.
Vendedores ambulantes se toman libre hoy el día. Triste está hasta la madera.

"Orpheus was the greatest poet who ever lived. His music was so beautiful that when he played the rivers would stop flowing, they would fall in love with him after just one song; winds would stop blowing, whenever there was any problems, he would find a way to get everyone together and have a party; and the skies would open up, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish, in school or out, everyone wanted to date him; so his wondrous melodies could be heard by the gods in heaven, parents loved him, and regardless of any dark designs or desires he harbored, his peculiar goodness overcame it all. One day, his wife Eurydice was bitten to death by a viper. Eurydice was his life, his inspiration, everything about him that gave him his confidence and his arrogance. Without her, there was no melody. She was the one thing in his life that he couldn't lose, so he did. Overcome with grief, Orpheus played heartbreaking songs on his lyre. The gods were moved and so advised Orpheus to travel to the land of the dead and sing his songs to Hades to bargain for his wife. So it was that Hades' heart was softened and allowed Eurydice to leave on one condition: that Orpheus would walk in front, and never look back."

Pues resulta que este humilde servidor,se ha enamorado de Martita su hija la menor...

Y sepa usted que estoy orgulloso Don David,de la hija que ha formado,una dama hecha y derecha,que ademas de ser hermosa, es mujer como ninguna...

Lucy. Diamonds.Stars. Sky. Across the Universe.Just that. ♦

Alice.
RUN.
Because.
You're a princess but
this ain't a fairy tale

Let's do some living after we die-

I close my eyes, and the flash back starts. I'm standing there..

You and I, both.

When we met stars were not aligned, it was all a complete and beautiful caos.

Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. If the sun don't come, you get a tan from standing in the English rain♥

♥

Loving Kandee!

RECUEEERDOS DEL PINAAR♥

On a balcony in summer air

♥

- Eugenia [Chip ] says:
stupid imagination
- Eugenia [Chip ] says:
jajaja
· Maari ! [CIUDAADANA Y CHIP ] says:
it's not easy being a girl, while they are still guys .

La melancolia de la tarde
me ha ganado el corazón
y se nubla de dudas.

Son esos momentos en que uno se pone a reflexionar
y alumbra una tormenta
todo es tan tranquilo que el silencio anuncia el ruido
de la calma que antecede al huracán.

Derrepente yo te empiezo a extrañar
me preocupa que te pueda perder
necesito que te acerques a mi
para sentir el calor de tu cuerpo

Un osito de peluche de Taiwan
una cascara de nuez en el mar
suavecito como alfombra de piel
delicioso como el dulce de leche