Finished readin' his latest poem
To her, then gave her his notebook
She took it and she read the poem
She finished and closed the notebook,
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On this day; happy birthday to
Gabriel García Márquez
Who said; 'What matters in life
Is not what happens to you
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Long before the dream they called him Solo,
Alone became too much to say
He rides down the same trail daily
Weathered, hardened, beard mostly grey,
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Who really cares, you ask
Well I care, so take my hand
Let me release you from the struggle
Let me lead you to the field of dreams
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What a thrill runs through me
With you I feel powerless
Yet my fears disappear
I cannot control myself
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Per amore, hai mai speso tutto quanto,
La ragione, il tuo orgoglio fino al pianto?
For love, have you ever spent everything,
Reason, your pride, up to the tears?
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In winter we'll travel by horseback
Into the mountains
We'll be fine. A warm rendezvous waits
In a cabin in the woods
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Wave of reflection, burnin' hot
Lyin' down in the valley, once
Nubile and very full-blooded;
Body, heaved up by a soul, made of love,
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Muse, let your eyes unclose and gleam
Those lovely eyes by dreams caressed;
I am the phantom of the dream
You held last night unto your breast,
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Come, to the great circle of shadow,
To the night, to the darkening hills,
Where roses no longer bloom,
And desire no longer comes,
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