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Luxi Feb 2012
un dia de estos encontraré tu caballo blanco
sentado al cordón de la vereda
sí, esperando que pase el sol de lluvia buena
eterno sueño mimado del día
siguiente a los pasos tristes de mi sombra celeste
simple y solo

una pena no tenerte a mi lado

hoy y ayer
y hasta mañana esperaré al cielo
y a la estrella fugaz mas lejana
antes que tus vidas pasadas golpeen mi puerta
y nos reencontremos reencarnados
en otro lugar del mundo y la tierra.

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simple and only

some day of these i will find your white horse
sitting at the sidewalk curb
yes, waiting the good rain sun to pass by
eternal spoiled daydream
next to the sorrowful steps of my skyblue shadow
simple and only

it is a pity i dont have you by my side

today and yesterday
and until tomorrow i will wait to the sky
and the farthest shooting star
sooner than your past lives knock at my door
and we will reincarnated rejoin
somewhere else in the world and earth.
LO MAS BELLO:

Reflejos de lo más bello,

lo más hermoso, incontenible,

espejos de todo lo que hay fuera.

Recogiendo la esencia,

entregando gotas de lo más bello.

Tamizados por el alma, miradas al más allá.

Tomando lo mejor,

observando,

bailando entre ondas,

caminando,

embriagado por todo.

Amado por la vida,

mirando el florecer de todo,

mimado por la vida,

sensibles a la belleza.

Creando reflejos,

reflejos de lo más bello.



THE MOST BEAUTIFUL:

Reflections of what is most beautiful,
the loveliest, uncontainable,
mirrors of everything outside.
Gathering the essence,
handing over drops of the most beautiful.
Filtered by the soul, with eyes on the beyond.
Taking in the best,
observing,
dancing among the waves,
walking,
intoxicated by it all.
Loved by life,
watching everything blossom,
spoiled by life,
sensitive to beauty.
Creating reflections,
reflections of what is most beautiful.

No matter how,
rescuing something important,
only the heart that flutters when it's moved.
Of the sublime,
shadows of the light you can't touch,
that which is both in and outside of life,
going out to gather beauty for us,
for you, moments that are a reflection of what is most beautiful.
Reflections of what is most beautiful,
the loveliest, uncontainable,
mirrors of everything outside.
Gathering the essence,
handing over drops of the most beautiful.
Filtered by the soul, with eyes on the beyond.
No matter how,
rescuing something important,
only the heart that flutters when it's moved.
Of the sublime,
shadows of the light you can't touch,
that which is both in and outside of life,
going out to gather beauty for us,
for you, moments that are a reflection of what is most beautiful.



https://soundcloud.com/carlos-alberto-856974375/lo-mas-bello

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