29.3.03


sigamos con mas musica
aqui estan Peter Paul and Mary
-Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey, Mary Travers-
una de las mejores bandas de folk de todos los tiempos
,gracias a ellos, en parte, a comienzos de los 60
Bob Dyland fue conocido por muchos
, asi como Gordon Lightfoot , pero siempre quedara
en mi el *color de espiritu* al oir por primera vez
el *inmenso* album *a song will rise*
Las 5 veces que acudi a sus conciertos
(Boston, Filadelfia y 3 Las Vegas)
superaron ampliamente todo lo oido previamente,
! y son grandes personas !
gracias PPM

13.3.03

aqui van unos enlaces a el maestro Eric
eric clapton links
manos a la.........guitarra
Eric Clapton lyrics
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My Father's Eyes
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Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again.
Just a toerag on the run.
How did I get here?
What have I done?
When will all my hopes arise?
How will I know him?
When I look in my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
When I look in my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
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Then the light begins to shine
And I hear those ancient lullabies.
And as I watch this seedling grow,
Feel my heart start to overflow.
Where do I find the words to say?
How do I teach him?
What do we play?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That's when I need them,
That's when I need my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
That's when I need my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
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Then the jagged edge appears
Through the distant clouds of tears.
I'm like a bridge that was washed away;
My foundations were made of clay.
As my soul slides down to die.
How could I lose him?
What did I try?
Bit by bit, I've realized
That he was here with me;
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
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12.3.03


Venecia de noche

11.3.03



mis hijas : Linda Rita Doris