From the freind
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
I do not write poetry out of distr…
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
Listen with calm and joy Listen with happiness ...his story is a tragedy There is joy there is pain There is beauty there is darkness