When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved hands
to pass their freshness over me one more time
to feel the smoothness that changed my destiny.
I want you to live while I wait for you, asleep,
I want for your ears to go on hearing the wind,
for you to smell the sea that we loved together
and for you to go on walking the sand where we walked.
I want for what I love to go on living
and as for you I loved you and sang you above everything,
for that, go on flowering, flowery one,
so that you reach all that my love orders for you,
so that my shadow passes through your hair,
so that they know by this the reason for my song.
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
We have something that holds us together,
Something that made us both better,
Som
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
