jueves, 25 de diciembre de 2008

My country side

My country side:
Down the hill she walks
Towards the town to see her love
Her long black hair shines with the reflex of the moon
The lady dressed in long dress and alpargatas
Goes right to the posada to look for Jose
There the guapo awaits her to drink and a good guitar.
She sits next to him and he plays s song accompanied by that beauty shape of his companion: the guitar.
The sound of his guitar resound all over the valley near the sugar cane plantations.
The moon light lightens the paths of the neighbors.
When the wind whistles among the leaves, the trees and the song of the copleros follow the sound gently.
The girl uses a soft make up to make the gaucho feel better when playing his guitar.
Her purpose is to make him fall in love even more.

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