De un amigo
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
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...
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
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
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
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
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...
Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…
