All my love...? Do you even have a brain?
HOW WOULD YOU TALK ABOUT ALL MY LOVE ALONG WITH THE SONGS YOUR NEIGHBOURHOOD USE TO "BANG" ALL NIGHT LONG?
My apologies. I do have knowledge of what the song is about, but I can't hold this anymore;
All my love recalls those songs my neighbours are obsessed with.
❋
I'm already concerned that I'm not the only one spirit living suffocated between noisy neighbours...
But, hey, they also like fascinating songs!
Or, at least, I think so.
I have a need to listen to this sometimes. And I'm not in love - I don't have a broken heart now, either.
When I listen El cigarrillo, lying in my bed or in the floor, I feel that I can resolve all the problems of life, I feel that I can reach hapiness... for a short time, though. And there are not a lot of songs evoking this emotion.
One of my very favorites. I've never meet a women that I'd clasify as a gipsy.
A georgeous song; it could be a poem because of the meaningful lyrics.
If I could dance giving all my soul, I'd be dancing to this.
Songs... and songs.
I imagine my grandfather was re-memoring this when he encountered death.
And such passion is revealed with a powerful and a permanent truth;
there aren't any loyal friends. Besides, you can't keep living the past everyday.
To be honest, I don't have any "deep thought" while listening to La rueda, but it will make allusion to Chiminangos forever, even though if I move on to China, to Nariño, or to Santander.
Basically, I'm the actual noisy neighbour.
Sometimes I wonder where was the inspiration born to create this songs. I love them.
In the memory of my grandpa...
Closing up the list, and presenting one of the most important songs I've listened in my whole life (thanks to the past, of course).
Now I'm able to change into times, back when I was 6 years old, lying in the seats of a blue car, paying attention to the radio...
And living the moment.
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