lunes, 5 de marzo de 2007

Over the rainbow...








Somewhere over the rainbow... way up high
There's a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby.

Somewhere over the rainbow... skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true.


Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me.
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops...
That's where you'll find me.


Somewhere over the rainbow... blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow... why oh why can't I?

If happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbowWhy... oh why can't I?
(Piedras amarillas. Gran metáfora de varios exilios. No olvidar el camino porque el camino es lo más importante, no el origen, no los regresos. El camino)

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