parcelu

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vefyc-v3c5E&feature=related Claramente llegué a oír tu voz y pensé que te habías muerto.

Soñé que vivía en una cueva. Soñé que un zorro se sentó en mis piernas. Soñé que un oso se sentaba a mi lado y veía el lago que nos rodeaba conmigo. Soñé que un gato se ponía del otro lado y ronroneaba y era feliz. Porqué no vivo en una cueva con un oso, un zorro, y un gato? Rodeada de agua fresca y ríos, bosques y felicidad? Quiero ir a alaska.

Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill Mojique thinks of days before Americans came He serves the foreigners in growing numbers He sees the foreigners in fancy houses He dreams of days that he can still remember now Mojique holds a package in his quivering hands Mojique sends the package to the American man Softly he glides along the streets and alleys Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover He feels the time is surely now or never more The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart The dust in my head, the dust in my head The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart Come to drive them away, drive them away The wind in my