A Don Jaime,
taught me that wisdom can be delicious
friendship a big tree at noon.
Party Leaving the traveler at the port looks
party away from friends
That
with birds in the hands
I say goodbye to the horizon
Allende
That day saw him pass his laborious step
are the words that are appropriated
In a fraction of the soul
Back
us Deep in the ship to be doing an inventory
memories of moments of laughter and anger
These man pages that make up life.
distance
When only the sea and the port
desolate scream your name
arriving on time Where the appointment
memory we gather again.
Party Leaving the traveler at the port looks
party away from friends
That with birds in the hands
I say goodbye to the horizon
Allende
That day saw him pass his laborious step
are the words that are appropriated
In a fraction of the soul
Back
us Deep in the ship to be doing an inventory
memories of moments of laughter and anger
These man pages that make up life.
distance
When only the sea and the port
desolate scream your name
arriving on time Where the appointment
memory we gather again.
