that summer was true.
Well, you did.
In those days Prague was an endless sunshine
, June,
and you, with your 20 completed
to all respectable.
had to see with
garish sweater and cowboy
snuff you said did you
in Salamanca
auction price of Zara Golden
there to see you,
or Cuba or drunk or drunken nights and weeks
reviewing a lost destiny.
No, today we know, the future for you.
All beauty ends and suddenly
said then.
These days, in Cartagena de Indias,
saw a wreck coming from Eckenforde
and I thought it was you, you, that same
in a small hotel in the U Street Obecniho
Dvoratodo a loved summer even
to whom he had adored
in his youth. Oh
days and nights
of Prague
Dubček waiting with champagne in hand,
a change in our lives.
Everything vanished in one night.
While Russian tanks occupied the streets
our love was shattered in a car
Undertakers
Berlin Road.
Oh Brando, Brando, Brando Maria Schneider
screaming to get out of the ground, abandoned and alone
last tango a Parigi.
Harold Alvarado Tenorio
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