



Jule, Tufi, Vicho, Mati, Brunito, Pablito, Juancho.Los quiero tanto; gracias por un genial día.
& a Vero, Pauli, Ceci, Sofi, Maru, Milton, Don Satur, Mauro, Ariel, Juli Vazquez, Mai, Juli, Lizzi, también.
How you turned my world
Keep your hands off my little boy,
is the neverending story of my hole life.
Quisiera explicarte lo que ustedes no,
tan solo un momento entre el que fui yo.
Tus manos están hechas para acariciar,
que no las robe el hombre para matar.
Tu boca, aunque cayosa, no se calle más,
tus pies has que caminen hasta el final.
Todo lo que pasaste y todo lo que te han hecho
y todo lo que te han dicho, aún yo me acuerdo de vos.
Aunque te cueste la vida, aunque caiga quien caiga
no estás ciega ni muda ni sorda aún.
Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity, first thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon, couples naked race down by it's quiet side. And we laugh like soft, mad children smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy. The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the ancient ones, the time has come again. Choose now, they croon beneath the moon beside an ancient lake. Enter again the sweet forest, enter the hot dream come with us. Everything is broken up and dances. Indians scattered in dawn's highway bleeding, ghosts crowd the young child’s, fragile eggshell mind. We have assembled inside, this ancient and insane theater to propagate our lust for life, and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed the windows kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save us from the divine mockery of words, music inflames temperament. Oh great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives. We need great golden copulations. When the true kings murderers are allowed to roam free a thousand magicians arise in the land. Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing: thank you oh lord for the white blind light, thank you oh lord for the white blind light.. A city rises from the seaI, had a splitting headache from which the future's made.
Te amo muchísimo mi amor , feliz día .
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