From the friend
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
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
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
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…
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...
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.
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
there is a Wonder a golden light t…