Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....

En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada

Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..

I am a bad man....

Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones

The stars brightly shown perhaps Wisdom had been sprinkling the sky to calm the ones in the night who were looking ...searching....the mountains around giants full with life aromas, and...

I think ill sit alone for awhile To call upon Wisdom so that my eyes might open Perhaps calm will come then And I will forget

I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…

Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.

At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon

..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..

Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers

There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see

Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back

The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good