Saturday, February 26, 2005Translation:This can’t go on. Goodbye, my love. The magic has vanished; it’s time for us to move on, each on their own. No need for tears. It’s true that today the sky has taken a somber look, but it’s quite possible that tomorrow might bring forth a sunny day. In fact, if you promise that your love will await my return, you’ll thereby shed light on my path, allowing me to make a safe return home. A return as natural and foreseen as that of a bird that flies back to its nest… for when I am with you, I have peace of mind and reason in living. Upon my return, stars will be at their brighest and our love at its peak. Y Volveré (Los Angeles Negros) (1) (2) (3) (4) (3), (4) (5) Posted by at 2:51 pm [Permalink]
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