CON ALAS DE ORO NO SE PUEDE VOLAR

alma de mi alma/

But there is something in the way you laugh that makes me feel like a child, aspects of life they confuse me.
You and your thesis amuse me. After an afternoon with you, and your rich brown eyes, your lips and your dark hair, elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling, after an afternoon
Face to palm, tear to tear, mouth to tongue (heart to ground)

Live high
Live mighty
Live righteously
Takin it easy
Live high, live mighty
Live righteously

Just take it easy, and celebrate the malleable reality
Nothing is ever as it seems, this life is but a dream!

Feel the rain on your skin!, no one else can feel it for you only you can let it in.
No one else, no one else, can speak the words on your lips. Drench yourself in words unspoken, live your life with arms wide open, today is where your book begins; the rest is still unwritten ! Rompo la tradición, a veces mis intentos
están fuera de las líneas, es que estamos condicionados, a no cometer errores, peeeero no puedo vivir así. Staring at the blank page before you, open up the dirty window, let the sun illuminate the words, that you could not find reaching for something In The Distance, so close you can almost taste it .Release Your Inhibitions, feel the rain on your skin, naaadie puede sentirla por vos !