4.10.09

Llegar a San Fernando por Beirut

In the hall I heard your faints falling,
your trial and my corrections made.

You have all the prayers of my loose heart.
You have all the prayers of my loose heart.

No I was not there on the church stairs.
The wind in my hair, a flood through my tear.



[Beirut tiene esta canción que, por errata, se llama guyamas sonora.
Hoy espero que Olaf no atrase los avances en la reconstrucción de Guaymas]

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