emmajane16.1775
I have walked many roads
I have walked many roads
I have opened many paths;
I have sailed a hundred seas
and docked on a hundred banks.
Everywhere I have seen
caravans of sadness,
arrogant and melancholic
drunkards of black shadow.
And pedantic to the cloth
who look, shut up and think
what do you know, why don't they drink
the wine from the taverns.
Bad people who walk
and the earth is stinking ...
And everywhere I have seen
people who dance or play,
when they can, and they work
its four spans of land.
Never, if they come to a site
they ask where they go.
When they walk they ride
on the back of an old mule.
And they don't know the rush
not even on holidays.
Where there is wine, they drink wine,
where there is no wine, fresh water
Antonio Machado
Luane's World - Le Monde Perdu - Winter, Le Monde Perdu (123, 61, 23) - Moderado
I have walked many roads
I have walked many roads
I have opened many paths;
I have sailed a hundred seas
and docked on a hundred banks.
Everywhere I have seen
caravans of sadness,
arrogant and melancholic
drunkards of black shadow.
And pedantic to the cloth
who look, shut up and think
what do you know, why don't they drink
the wine from the taverns.
Bad people who walk
and the earth is stinking ...
And everywhere I have seen
people who dance or play,
when they can, and they work
its four spans of land.
Never, if they come to a site
they ask where they go.
When they walk they ride
on the back of an old mule.
And they don't know the rush
not even on holidays.
Where there is wine, they drink wine,
where there is no wine, fresh water
Antonio Machado
Luane's World - Le Monde Perdu - Winter, Le Monde Perdu (123, 61, 23) - Moderado