When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
posted by Fouad at 11:18 AM
Y en las noches que haya luna llenaserá porque el niño esté de buenasy si el niño lloramenguará la lunapara hacerle una cunaAnd on nights when the moon is fullit will be because the child is happyand if the child criesthe moon will waneto make him a cradle...(I'm trying to send you the version by Belle Perez, but it's not loading :-/)
It's getting difficult to find your blog these days! ;) Glad i found it. It's one of the best around.
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