Duele México

¿Qué país? ¿Qué situación? Pérdidas y pérdidas, antes pensaba en el amor, en la vida, en construir, nunca pensé que pensaría en narcotráfico, bombas, inseguridad, muerte.. ¿O soy una adulta tardía o soy depresiva? Duele México...

Pour lever la morale

What a wonderful world De nuestro querido Louis Amstrong...
I see trees of green,
Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and you

And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.

I see skies of blue
And clouds of white
The bright blessed day,
The dark sacred night

And I think to myself
What a wonderful World.

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying "how do you do"
They’re really saying
"I love you"

I hear babies crying,
I watch them grow
They’ll learn much more
Than ill ever know

And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself
What a wonderful World.

What a wonderful world