Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
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...
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
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
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
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…
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze
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 am a bad man....
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…