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Mariachi love
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Mariachi love |
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Magia_negra Member
since 2003-07-16
Posts 77CA, USA |
The eyes of mariachi Caressed my gloomy face His hands were touching gentle strings With loving tender grace. He asked me if I needed help And if my soul was hurt I told him, "Yes, I'm dying here With broken bleeding heart." The tears of mariachi touched My cheeks and trembling hands, He sang like god with inner light I thought, "He understands!" Then mariachi came to me And put guitar aside We cried and laughed, and madly loved Enjoying summer night. Old songs about lost and gone They ease the lover's grief But deep inside romantic souls It stays and never leaves. Ay, mariachi, sing again Old songs about love I never asked you for your name - Your passion was enough. ...somos los locos para siempre |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very very beautiful...romantic, and so much enjoyed. ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~ ~The breeze that kissed you on the face, |
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garysgirl  
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
This is so beautiful... a really romantic poem. I loved it.  Hugs  Ethel |
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