Cuerdas, gargantas y cables: Flaco. P

viernes

Flaco. P

Sos mi mejor utopía

flaco,

(Tus manos son mi caricia,
mis acordes cotidianos;
te quiero
por que tus manos
trabajan por la justicia)

1 comentario:

Unknown dijo...: No te envuelvas en utopías , que después "lo perfecto" se vuelve imperfecto y es una desilución. ( y vaya desilucion!) Saludos!; 01 agosto, 2008 17:43

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Sometimes I dream about reality
Sometimes I feel so gone
Sometimes I dream about a wild wild world
Sometimes I feel so lonesome
HEY Bobby Marley.
Sing Someting good to me
This world go crazy…
It's an emergency…
Tonight I dream about fraternity
Sometimes I say : One day !
One day my dreams will be reality…
Like Bobby said… to me…
HEY Bobby Marley.
Sing Someting good to me
This world go crazy…
It's an emergency…
HEY Bobby Marley.
Sing Someting good to me
This world go crazy…
It's an emergency…
HEY Bobby Marley.
Sing Something good to me
This world go crazy…
It's an emergency…
HEY Bobby Marley.
Sing Someting good to me
This world go crazy…
It's an emergency…etc….
Tonight I watch through my window….
And I can't see no light
Tonight I watch through my window….
And I can't see no rights….