Monday, September 6, 2004

At the age of seven or eight, I had already developed an interest in love music. Who’s to be blamed? My mother. She’d play the phonograph record of [Dueto] Blanco y Negro on the consola and the music rubbed off on me. It may have been more than fifteen years since I had heard their music, and when I heard it again last night I knew I had to find a way to transfer the songs from the skipping, hissing phonograph record to my computer. Done deal.

Translation:

An evening together on the bay of Acapulco — just you and me — contemplating the magnificent sea, watching the waves clash, vanish, and resurge to kiss once more. Like the waves of a tumultuous sea, I want our lips to kiss and unleash our inhibited passion.

En Acapulco y Contigo (Dueto Blanco y Negro)
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(1)
Atardecer en la bahía de Acapulco.
Atardecer pero contigo, que conjunto.
Atardecer y contemplando ese divino mar.
Que lindo es en Acapulco siempre estar.

(2)
Miro las olas, como se besan
unas con otras al chocar.
Se desvanecen, luego se alejan
pero se vuelven a encontrar.

(3)
Cómo las olas, te quiero besar
con esa pasión que siento por ti
y nunca en la vida me voy a olvidar
que en Acapulco tu amor conocí

Monday, September 6, 2004

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