My beautiful friends of #hive, today I am very happy and dreamy because today the voice gradually takes its brightness and direction, the concoctions of aloe, pepper, ginger and lemon are doing their thing, then this happiness was reflected in this beautiful song, where an old man with a blue beard and a child with a happy smile, they throw stones at a bird that speaks and has forgotten to fly, with this lyric and a Guitar Silvio full of magic the moment, only Dream, imagine with this song called "Generations" I send a fraternal embrace to all #hive.
Generaciones
Silvio Rodríguez
Un viejo y un niño desnudos se ven
Jugando en la arena, lamida de mar
El viejo es muy viejo, su barba es azul
El niño es muy niño, su risa esta intacta aún
Y juegan al mundo, la historia, la vida común.
Y allí se destrozan, se besan, se van
Con viejas costumbres que a diario se van
Y un pájaro pasa y se pone a llorar
Y el viejo y el niño le caen a pedradas los dos
Pues ha interrumpido su rito sagrado de amor.
Un pájaro cuelga del hueco del cielo
Un pájaro blanco en estado de celo
Un pájaro ha dicho que ha visto vivir
Un pájaro puede si quiere ponerse a llorar
Pero ¿quién ha visto que un pájaro tenga que hablar?
¿Quién sabe de un agua que cubre el dolor?
¿Quién sabe de un sitio que guarde el amor?
¿Quién sabe una historia que sepa mejor?
¿Quién sabe de un viejo y un niño jugando en el mar?
¿Y de un pajaro blanco que se le ha olvidado volar?.
Generations
Silvio Rodríguez
A naked old man and child look
Playing in the sand, sea lick
The old man is very old, his beard is blue
The child is very young, his laughter is still intact
And they play the world, history, common life.
And there they smash, they kiss, they leave.
With old customs that go away every day
And a bird passes by and starts crying.
And the old man and the child both fall to stones
For he has interrupted his sacred rite of love
A bird hangs from the hollow of the sky
A white bird in a state of heat
A bird has said it has seen live
A bird can if it wants to start crying
But who has seen that a bird has to speak?
Who knows about a water that covers the pain?
Who knows about a place that keeps love?
Who knows a story that tastes better?
Who knows about an old man and a child playing in the sea?
And a white bird that has forgotten to fly?.
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