today was one of those days where everything bothers you, everything goes to hell and anyone who can get annoying in some way tries to be creative and find more than one, or two or three
and of course, one is not so important in the universe to put that ass. then you realize that the brothel is on your side
and there to take care of this. the end, I understood that was what I was moody.
birthday today two people which is insulting to call friends for being so stingy to a foul. are 27 years of friendship, look at us and understand is a single act.
junin are now in and now they are all together laughing and cursing one here, in the distance.
are choices, of course, I can not even complain. it going pretty well for being so cheeky as outlined
so any claim to alleviate the issue, I put my coat champion San Martin, that with which we play together, fill my jug beer and I started to remember some things I take laughter or tears, or two at a time. but just as she always is.
"Nostalgia"
my heart I want to get drunk off a mad love
more than love is pain ...
And here I come for that,
to delete old kisses kisses
in other mouths ...
If your love was "flower of a day"
why
cause is always my concern that cruel? I
the two
raise my glass to forget my stubbornness
and more I remember her. Nostalgia
of her laughter
and feel with my mouth
like a fire breathing. Anguish
of being abandoned and think that one on his side
soon ... talk soon love ...
Brother!
I do not want to stoop,
or ask, or cry, or say
I can not live ... more From my sad solitude
see drop dead roses
my youth.
moans, bandoneon, tango your gray, you may
strikes you as a sentimental love
... My soul cries
puppet lonesome tonight,
black, starless night ...
If
drinks bring comfort here I am with my sorrow
to drown than once ...
my heart I want to get drunk and then can provide
"for the failures of love" ...
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