Chan Chan |
De Alto Cedro voy para MacanéLuego a Cueto voy para MayaríEl cariño que te tengoYo no lo puedo negarSe me sale la babitaYo no lo puedo evitarCuando Juanica y Chan ChanEn el mar cernían arenaComo sacud...
Posted by jeff on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 01:55:00 PST |
The Pasture by Robert Frost |
I'm going out to clean the pasture spring;
I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I shan't be gone long.--You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the lit...
Posted by jeff on Fri, 23 Sep 2005 01:30:00 PST |
