Porque hay entes que nos hacen sentir alados y nos enseñan a levitar...
Me encanta ir descalza sobre mi nube azul y bailar, junto a mis Ángeles particulares.
Siempre tan etéreos, tan blancos y tan risueños...
Tarde calurosa de estío aplastante, soledad placentera y delicada penumbra...
Oh! todopoderoso.... déjame disfrutar una vez más de Ellos...

Y en el sopor de la siesta, mientras un "ángel dorado" me regalaba su voz, he vuelto a creer en la bondad...




"You bring me joy
when I´m down
so much joy
when I lose my way your love comes smiling on me...

I saw your face
and then I knew
we would be friends
I was so afraid, but your arms, they´d say "come on me"

So I´d say to you
"can we talk for a while?"
You´d say "alright"
When you love me, I smile
I feel your hands and you feel mine
You bring me joy

You bring me joy
don´t go too far away
if I can´t see your face, I will remember that smile

But can this be right
or should we be friends
I get lonely sometimes and I´m mixed up again
cause you´re the finest thing I´ve seen in all my life
You bring me joy

My joy, my joy
I believe this gonna be what you want it to be
I just love you, I just love you, can´t you see
that you´re the best I´ve seen in all my life
You bring me joy

My joy... you´re my joy
my joy... my, my joy

Thank you baby, baby, thank you, baby
i just love you, baby
When I lose my way, your love comes smiling on me...


"You bring me joy", de Anita Baker, el "ángel dorado" que amenizaba mi somnolencia vespertina en el sofá de casa...
Que gusto de verano...

Berni.
Jueves 16/7/09.