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The bomb

Look how the world is going.
It is really deranged.
The mess that can be made
on any given moment.
Is there no judgmente anymore?
Is there no sense anymore?
I'd like to know
who puts us in this fuss.
 
The north say the easterns,
Corea says Vietnam,
chinese say Pakistan,
and the south says the westerns.
At least four countries
have the bomb now,
so you can tell me
if they drop it. What do you say?
The least expected day
the earth starts a crackling,
and even the toasted dies.
Come on, nobody will be left.
 
And according to the people
and that's enough for me,
an eminent scientist
pushes a button and that's it.
Who can guarantee
that one day he doesn't do wrong
and without realizing touches
where he shouldn't touch?
So, without difficulty
he can wipe half Spain out.
Soy yeah, it's not funny at all
to live waiting for a bell ring.
 
This has come to the nonsense.
I would remove all the bombs
and even if surprises and amazes
I'd give them all a slingshot.
And at the time of fighting,
no planes nor boats nor cars.
Slaps and punches
until ten in the night!
You'd see how I finish
with the desires of fighting,
that a good slap
doesn't kill but it bothers.
 
Romans fight good
with the feet and the hands,
with bites and kicks.
That's how the Romans lasted
that they lasted a lot.
I'm right, am I?
Is there right to be pending
that an eminent scientist
wants to push a button?
 
I prepare my suitcases
and in the first chance
I move to another planet.
Mercury, Venus, Saturn,
Mars, Jupiter, Pluto...
Any, it's the same,
the further the better!
 
I'm now purchasing a ticket
to get on the first rocket
and to move to another galaxy.
Because let's see what you do,
that dying like a whitebait
is not funny at all for me.
Let's see if I reach the sky,
that I have enough reasons
that I have megatons
until the top of the neck.
That like my aunt
who was slow and peasant said,
'Let's live that are three days
and let a donkey do the work'
 
Long live sane people,
friendship, simpathy,
ole, pretty women,
long live generosity and joy.
With how beautiful it is
to fall in love adn to love,
enjoying this life,
tasting a good Jerez wine,
to eat until get filled
and later to go to sleep.
To have to lose all that
drives me desperated.
Too bad that the world ends
because of some nutties!
 
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Falling More in Love with You





Thank you for always being you
Who with much patience understands
My difficult moments
So many of which you are not to blame
And that I inadvertently cannot avoid
 

Thank you for always being like that
Sharing your days with me
Loving and romantic
Putting so much joy into things
Telling me, love, that my life is your life
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling more in love
Those two kisses that you give me
After the loving
After the many times that I have slept in your arms
You look at me and tell me
I love only you
Falling in love together
And when you are not here
I really do not know what to do
 

Thank you for always being like that
A companion and lover that is
Loving and romantic
That always gives me another opportunity
For me to understand that I have to change
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling even more in love
Today I promise to truly put my heart
Into everything that I do
Because you and I
Must understand each another,
Truly love each another
 

Falling more in love with you
Time goes by and I
Love you more each day
 


14.03.2025

The day starts





The day starts for me and her at the same time early in the morning
I'm already there, at her house, and soon she's stepping out.
 

It's bright, she's hurries, walks to the tram, I join.
 

She doesn't see me at all. She reads a book, it's a romantic novel.
 

Accidentally I bump her toes with my foot.
I say 'please excuse me', then she whispers 'please' and nothing else.
 

And she doesn't look at me, she reads the novel.
 

This has been going on for weeks. How will I ever get lucky again?
 

The ride back has to be different, I take my chances, I invite her: 'Reality', so I start, 'will be better than your novel, my lady. Put the book away and become mine.'
 

Then the tram came, she read her book, it was the same novel. But as the tram rolled in everything I wanted to say, what I had planned got under the wheels. And she didn't look at me, she read the novel.
 

(1971)
 


14.03.2025

Empty space





I guess I didn't know at the time that I was lonely
That after a while it'll pierce my heart
When even the familiar air becomes murky
When even cruel love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Emotions that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me
Come back to me
 

I don't even have any regrets anymore
When even the promised love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Feelings that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me come back
 


14.03.2025

Come and play with me





Come and play with me
The game of love
How it'll be with us one day
Come and play with me
The old game of love
Of tenderness
And the game of fortune
And of sorrow
What will you love me for
What will you hate me for?
And when will you
Let me walk away from you?
Are we loyal to eachother, again and again?
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.