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Not being with you, is called Friday.

It was Thursday
oceanfront.
in Wismar,
the city
at whose feet
the Baltic
exhausts the effort
of its biology
made into gray
head-on.
 
A mass of clouds
without moon neither sun
was the breast
of the distant sky,
that also leaned,
away,
on the face
of the waters
to kiss them,
softly musical
and lonely.
 
The autumn
was ascending to the trees
and it’s naked sing
was a branch,
under whose dimension without leaves,
were sadder the winds,
 
and kinder
the stones and the grass.
 
We had walked
without talking all afternoon.
 
After disputes
always silence was seeking us
and it was more difficult to speak
than love each other without words.
 
Behind us
had stayed so much landscape and so much kiss.
The lakes, the train, the wine.
The hotel, the rivers, the stations.
The birds, and always the birds.
 
In Wismar,
you were amazed of the ships so huge,
so small, however,
that still were fitting in your eyes.
I didn’t say it then.
I only was looking deeply at your blue become surprise.
 
And now the sea, the Baltic.
I had never seen my life
so much gray gathered,
fidgetting
at the height of my north.
 
“ You know, I told you,
I will be leaving in December”.
“ And it already hurts horribly,
the last day of November,
in which will begin
only many December for me,
for this indian that you love,
my love”.
 
Your words said nothing.
Wounds in their flight,
didn’t reach your lips.
Then, long after:
“Let’s go, you said.
It is cold already for the four of us
and for that flower on the sand,
so similar to the corpse of a star”.
 
This Friday
I walk through the streets of my Guatemala,
the city of which so much was talking with you my hope.
A shy gray drizzle
fills everything with its face.
I hide under my cheap raincoat some political bulletins,
that shouldn’t never getting wet,
just with the sight of men.
I still lift out of habit
the neck of my raincoat and nobody says anything next to me.
 
In my country it is called winter what in yours is summer.
But there is always sun and never snow in the air.
It is Friday, and it is always will be Friday if you are not with me.
 
But we still continue to impose ourselves to the cold,
and we go on living.
 
And here,
next to the flag that I love,
your eyes still light to me,
My love.
 


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Hey, March Forward!





Hey, working class, march forward!
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Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
 

Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
 


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Bye Bye





Through life, we went like everyone else,
But we went down a little harder,
Everything what was normal to them,
We received all that constantly.
 

Whatever we came up with, we did it,
Through our future we didn't peep,
For all those years that I bounced,
For everything, It was me who fell.
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

All the things I went through these years,
I can say there were hundreds of them,
As much as my body strained,
All of that came crushing onto me.
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

It's nice being in heaven,
When your head is in a kite,
It's nice flying everywhere,
Being here, then somewhere else.
 

Then slowly, as a baloon,
Make a slalom on a card,
And then very quickly breathe out,
And tell everyone 'Its over'
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

Bye, bye
Bye, bye
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
 

Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye!
 


06.03.2025

Until the Last





Me and you!
Me and you!
In the air of nothingness,
we'll love one another, we'll love one another.
 

If the darkness of a night,
of an endless night,
erased the colors of dawn,
there was no more fire from the sun,
the blue of the sky disappeared,
all lost in serene nothingness,
 

in the endless nothingness
but love will be, but love will be
until the last ray of moonlight,
until the last ray of light,
until the last moment of life
as long as the world lives,
love will be for me, for you,
it will be.
 

~~~~~
 

In the endless nothingness
but love will be. but love will be
until the last ray of moonlight,
until the last ray of light,
until the last moment of life
as long as the world lives,
love will be for me, for you,
it will be.
 

We'll love one another, we'll love one another,
me and you,
me and you,
me and you,
me and you...
 


06.03.2025

Festivals, Carnivals





I'll be an Indian,
And you'll be my princess.
Maybe I'll come as a stranger,
Or a gambler who's fooling around.
 

I'll be a first lady,
It's known that you are Harlekino.
Maybe I wont come alone,
That's not known, I beg your pardon.
 

Ref.
Where will I find my mask?
Festivals, carnivals.
Who can manage around here?
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
Im circling around this night,
All playfully, jokingly,
I need to find another mask.
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
 

I'd like to be a cowboy,
Searching for a girl from a saloon.
Maybe I'll come as a playboy,
Or a soap merchant.
 

Afterall I'm a fine girl,
You should know that already.
Maybe I'll be a ballerina,
With a cavalier escorting me.
 

Ref.
Where will I find my mask?
Festivals, carnivals.
Who can manage around here?
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
Im circling around this night,
All playfully, jokingly,
I need to find another mask.
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