tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16683236.post-1127024857540034592005-09-18T01:06:00.000-05:002005-09-18T01:27:40.470-05:00a blanket<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/1590/1600/posadawrk.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/1590/320/posadawrk.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />a <span style="font-family:arial;">blanket of ideas covers me-but i cant seem to hold any of them-</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">i heard 5 brothers sing mexican traditional songs today-they all seem to have partaken in alcohol-or maybe they were drunk on the love they have for one another -they are all men in their late 50s and 60s but they were in top form....theyve been best friends since they were kids-they were brothers and friends -you dont find that too often-its rare and beautiful-</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">they knew all the words to the songs-"corridos" we call them-they are heartbreaking to me or should i say heartswelling-that is the reason for the blanket-love -family-song-food-alcohol</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">nothing covers my people more than that........or maybe its just a weekend-or a birthday-a celebration.....do we need those reasons to hug and sing and love each other-i hope not but most times its true-we shouldnt need an excuse to do those things</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">im gonna try to dissolve the excuses i make for not hugging and saying i love you to friends and family--in the end those are the only ones that truly care</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">they are the</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">heartswellers........</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">EL REY- VICENTE FERNANDEZ( a classic song - when drunk mexicans are together)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br />Yo se bien que estoy afuera<br />Pero el dia que yo me muera<br />Se que tendras que llorar.<br />(Llorar y llorar, llorar y llorar)<br />Diras que no me quisistes<br />Pero vas a estar muy triste Y<br />asi te me vas a quedar.<br />Con dinero y sin dinero.<br />Yo hago siempre lo que quiero.<br />Y mi palabra es la ley.<br />No tengo trono ni reina.Ni nadie que me comprenda.<br />Pero sigo siendo el rey.<br />Una piedra en el camino<br />Me enseno que mi destino.Era rodar y rodar.<br />(Rodar y rodar, rodar y rodar)<br />Tambien me dijo un arriero<br />Que no hay que llegar primero<br />Pero hay que saber llegar.<br />Con dinero y sin dinero.<br />Yo hago siempre lo que quiero.<br />Y mi palabra es la ley.<br />No tengo trono ni reina.Ni nadie que me comprenda.<br />Pero sigo siendo el rey.citobothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13793627699165754957noreply@blogger.com