"De vez en cuando me voy sin avisar, no es para tanto...

No te asustes, mi amor, ¡v u e l v o hoy!"

Look at us we’re beautiful, all the people push and pull but, let’s just go out and ride, talk about the things we’ve tried... Look at us we’re beautiful, all the people push and pull but, they’ll never get inside, we got too much to hide.

Me desperté llorando

También hay un deseo que pido siempre que pasa un tren

Cerca, Rosario siempre estuvo cerca,

y eso es verdad.

Vida, tu vida fue una hermosa vida,

y eso es verdad.

What can I do.... can't help myself, cause baby, it's you, baby, it's you.

You should hear what they say about you, "cheat" "cheat"...

They say, they say you never, never, never ever been true.

Uh oh, it doesn't matter what they say... I know I'm gonna love you any old way.

What can I do, when it's true.

Brown, blue, violet sky, purple, red, green, black, pink, white, yellow, orange, light-blue, amber.

I do believe it wouldn't have hurt that much if I'd known it from the very beginning...

Anyway..., thanks Ms. Life!

(Sept. 11th)

Juliet, when we made love, you used to cryI said,

"I love you like the stars above",

"I love you till I die"

And there's a place for us, you know the movie song...

when you're gonna realize,

it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

I can't do the talk like the talk on the TV,

And I can't do a love song like the way it's meant to be...

I can't do everything, but I'd do anything for you

I can't do anything except be in love with you

And all I do is miss you, and the way we used to be

All I do is keep the beat, the bad company

And all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme

Juliet, I'd do the stars with you any time

Ahi vamos!

You're a song written by the hands of God, don't get me wrong... cause this might sounds to you a bit odd... but you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding, and right under your clothes is where I find them. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, honey!
Because of you, I forgot the smart ways to lie... Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry when the friends are gone, when the party's over...
We will still belong to each other

Cause I couldn't stand the pain, and I would be sad if our new love was in vain...

So I hope you see that I would love to love you and that he will cry when he learns we are two, if I fell in love with you

Paul McCartney

I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love.

Will I set up my everlasting rest, and shake the yoke of inauspicious stars from this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, oh you!, the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!