Spanish Maybe!
Si Senor, der dago,
Alina lorez inarow,
Dement lorez,
Demis trux,
Fula hensan
Geesan dux.
Anon.
poem by Ernestine Northover
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Senor
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'?
Lincoln county road or armageddon?
Seems like i been down this way before.
Is there any truth in that, senor?
Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin'?
How long are we gonna be ridin'?
How long must i keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, senor?
There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck,
There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck.
There's a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "forget me not."
Senor, senor, i can see that painted wagon,
I can smell the tail of the dragon.
Can't stand the suspense anymore.
Can you tell me who to contact here, senor?
Well, the last thing i remember before i stripped and kneeled
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field.
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring said,
"son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing."
Senor, senor, you know their hearts is as hard as leather.
Well, give me a minute, let me get it together.
I just gotta pick myself up off the floor.
I'm ready when you are, senor.
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,
Overturn these tables.
This place don't make sense to me no more.
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
song performed by by Bob Dylan
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[intro]
Senor, senor, do you know where were headin?
Lincoln county road or armageddon?
Seems like I been down this way before.
Is there any truth in that, senor?
Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin?
How long are we gonna be ridin?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, senor?
Theres a wicked wind still blowin on that upper deck,
Theres an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck.
Theres a marchin band still playin in that vacant lot
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "forget me not."
Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagon,
I can smell the tail of the dragon.
Cant stand the suspense anymore.
Can you tell me who to contact here, senor?
Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field.
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring said,
"son, this aint a dream no more, its the real thing."
Senor, senor, you know their hearts is as hard as leather.
Well, give me a minute, let me get it together.
I just gotta pick myself up off the floor.
Im ready when you are, senor.
Senor, senor, lets disconnect these cables,
Overturn these tables.
This place dont make sense to me no more.
Can you tell me what were waiting for, senor?
song performed by by Bob Dylan
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Igo And Ago
We're The Twins from Aunt Marinn's,
Igo and Ago.
When Dad comes, the show begins!--
Iram, coram, dago.
Dad he says he named us two
Igo and Ago
For a poem he always knew,
Iram, coram, dago.
_Then_ he was a braw Scotchman--
Igo and Ago.--
_Now_ he's Scotch-Amer-i-can.
Iram, coram, dago.
'Hey!' he cries, and pats his knee,
'Igo and Ago,
My twin bairnies, ride wi' me--
Iram, coram, dago!'
'Here,' he laughs, 'ye've each a leg,
Igo and Ago,
Gleg as Tam O'Shanter's 'Meg'!
Iram, coram, dago!'
Then we mount, with shrieks of mirth--
Igo and Ago,--
The two gladdest twins on earth!
Iram, coram, dago.
Wade and Silas-Walker cry,--
'Igo and Ago--
Annie's kissin' 'em 'good-bye'!'--
Iram, coram, dago.
Aunty waves us fond farewells.--
'Igo and Ago,'
Granny pipes, 'tak care yersels!'
Iram, coram, dago.
poem by James Whitcomb Riley
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Alina, I Love You....
Alina, i love you and i don't want to lose you;
Alina, i love you and i don't want to miss you;
But tell me why Methuselah lived 969 years old,
For you are so beautiful Alina!
The portrait of your love is her to stay and,
It will relax my bones as long as i do see you;
So do say the words of love and stay with me,
For true love is what we do share now.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Idilio 2
-Ella lo idolatró y Él la adoraba...
-Se casaron al fin?
-No, señor, Ella se casó con otro
-¿Y murió de sufrir?
-No, señor, de un aborto.
-¿Y Él, el pobre, puso a su vida fin?
-No, señor, se casó seis meses antes
del matrimonio de Ella, y es feliz.
poem by Jose Asuncion Silva
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Why I Love My Sister!
this is dedicated to my sister Joana fula.
I love my sister because she is crazy, hyper, funny, I love my sister because no matter what she is always there for me.
She is a friend that helps me in my difficult times.
Her comforting words are worth much more than dimes
for me she is a blessing, who fills my heart with love and joy.
A companion to who I can express my feelings,
Whether I am having my ups or downs,
She always helps me with a smile and never frowns.
Having a sister for me is not just a trend, It's a blessing
& knowing that I can always turn to her, my best friend.
I love you Joana Fula
poem by Lucia Domingos Fula
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Red Dago Wine
Red Dago wine
inside an Italian restaurant
called Mategrano’s
decorated like a
red red brothel
in the late 80’s
and everything
was as sweet
as the red dago wine
in a clear gallon bottle
without a label
smiling at me
for another taste
welcoming my youth that
planned to finally escape
but I couldn’t see it
until 15 years later
on the last day of
my 39th year
drinking red Dago wine
typing away on my Apple
remembering those days
as a waiter waiting
for something to happen
without realizing it
had already occurred
just as it is occurring
right now…
poem by Charles Lara
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Alina
To separate the girls among the women,
I am in the land of love to meet Alina;
So let me find honour in your eyes my sweet one.
My heart is merry because of your sweet love,
So let me find favour at your home my sweet one.
Bath and anoint yourself with the aroma of love,
And let me be accepted in so easily my sweet one;
For i am thirsty for your love.
Alina, you are the pleasant one to my heart and,
Let your people be mine too my sweet one.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Child of the Romans
The dago shovelman sits by the railroad track
Eating a noon meal of bread and bologna.
A train whirls by, and men and women at tables
Alive with red roses and yellow jonquils,
Eat steaks running with brown gravy,
Strawberries and cream, eclaires and coffee.
The dago shovelman finishes the dry bread and bologna,
Washes it down with a dipper from the water-boy,
And goes back to the second half of a ten-hour day’s work
Keeping the road-bed so the roses and jonquils
Shake hardly at all in the cut glass vases
Standing slender on the tables in the dining cars.
poem by Carl Sandburg
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Seed To Sow
Words: michael w. smith and wayne kirkpatrick
Music: michael w. smith
Chorus: (in lugandan)
Kimu nkimaanyi
Buli muntu alina ensiigo
Omutima gwo gukulung aamye
Buli muntu alina ensiigo
Some people quietly reveal
In the manner of the meek
Some people shout the way they feel
To a radical degree
Some people sing it to express
While others hear another call
Some people speak with subtleness
Some dont rely on words at all
But let me tell you bout...
Chorus one thing I know
Everybodys got a seed to sow
Let your heart of hearts
Take you down the road
Everybodys got a seed to sow
We all are pieces of the whole
With different feelings to evoke
Giving distinction to the role
Different players-different strokes
But let me tell you bout...
Chorus
Some people walk
Some people race
Some people vary in their pace
But God can use what you can give
Within the mystery of his ways
Dont underestimate...
Chorus
song performed by by Michael W. Smith
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Making the record was tons of fun, the most fun I've ever had.
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I've always written about things that cause me to feel something.
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And I've been walking 'round with memories way too long.
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I don't know what other people are like, I haven't been able to crawl inside anybody else.
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This is how it has been since time began: If you want to make something really worthwhile and true, then you have to suffer for it.
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I don't describe myself as a Christian or religious, but I like to think that how I live my life is honest.
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Writing, overall, has never been what I'd call fun. It's fulfilling. It doesn't come real easy for me.
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Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives.
quote by William Dement
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Maybe I spent more time dwelling on emotions than some people, and maybe that's why I ended up writing.
quote by Iris DeMent
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Turn off the TV and start digging around for information that's not from a corporation trying to make money.
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