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Good Night Houston See you again in 3 days
Good Morning Mexico!
Take care all
My cowgirls and Cowboys
 Andy
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| Countdown:
5 days till Mexico!
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| Artist: Carlos Varela Lyrics
Song: Una Palabra Lyrics
Una palabra no dice nada
y al mismo tiempo lo esconde todo
igual que el viento que esconde el agua
como las flores
que esconde el lodo.
Una mirada no dice nada
y al mismo tiempo lo dice todo
como la lluvia
sobre tu cara
o el viejo mapa de algun tesoro.
Una verdad no dice nada
y al mismo tiempo lo esconde todo
como una hoguera que no se apaga
como una piedra
que nace polvo.
Si un dia me faltas no sere nada
y al mismo tiempo lo sere todo
porque en tus ojos estan mis alas
y esta la orilla donde me ahogo,
porque en tus ojos estan mis alas
y esta la orilla donde me ahogo.
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Translation
A word does not say anything
And at the same time it hides everything
Just as the wind that hides the water
Like the flowers that mud hides.
A glance does not say anything
And at the same time it says everything
Like rain on your face
Or an old treasure map
A truth does not say anything
And at the same time it hides everything
Like a bonfire that does not go out
Like a stone that is born dust.
If one day you need me, I will be nothing
And at the same time I will be everything
Because in your eyes are my wings
And the shore where I drown,
Because in your eyes are my wings
And the shore where I drown
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| Today my mom dropped glass on her foot and I see her in pain and I become the "Perfect Son" anything shes says I do it and ask her if she needs anything and care for her and call the doctors to ask what to do if I should take her in... I call friends and family asking what to do...
But I wonder why when my mom get hurt I become like this? I want to have this feeling always to be a good son to my mom but not only when she gets hurt... It makes me just wonder...
She is ok right now... she is watching tv with her foot up and the blood has stopped... I cleaned all the blood and glass to make sure no one else gets hurt...
Thanks for caring and worring about my mommy...
Thank you
Cowgirls and Cowboys
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| Have you ever just sat down and really think about why you are here? Ask yourself... Why do I see this? Why does this happen? Think to yourself what if you didn't see what you see right now... Think about if you died how would everyone feel? Who would be there? and Who would not be there? What is the meaning of love? Why do people lie? Why do people do the things they do? Don't you ever just wonder? My life is... my life... Your life is your life... Think to yourself sometimes about your friendships and relationships... Is it worth losing someone you care so much about over something so little? What do you do to fit in? Do you show off? Or Do you be nice? Do you have to change who you are just to fit in? Think guys everyone has gone through something that makes you think of this stuff... Some people are lucky and some are not... But we all do get what is due to us sometime through our lifes... You write your own story and no one can write your story... You choose your path and all your peoples can do is tell you what path you should go, but you don't have to follow it... its is your life... We live because each of us are needed sometime in our life... it would be our "calling" Understand that it could be good or bad... But we choose what type of calling it will be... I live my life by being nice and happy because when I die then I can be pissed off... Live the life you want... Make sure it makes you happy... Its your life guys and gals...
It takes years to know a person well, but it'll take forever to know yourself...
Takes me a second to like you,
Takes me a minute to say "hi" to you,
Takes me a day to hang out with you,
Takes me a night to miss you,
Takes me a month to fall in love with you,
-But, somehow, it takes me forever to forget about you.
Later
Cowgirls and Cowboys
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