"Overprints,
Tango"
(tango)
The tango is
always listening ...
Now, it seems different.
There are "overlays"
I challenge ...
True "type" of your
soul mean.
Interspersed
in the score,
I owe
the perks.
The
music enhances harmony
with new ...
Trample me nervous "eighth"
...
I come
magnified ...
Each note as if they were naughty words.
Amendment
of your semantic absence.
the "scab"
more "suburban" ...
It is a torrent of tears sad
that spreads without cause ...
The Tango is
lost in a corner,
with
its new and rare "morphology".
The "bars" are
beginning to suffer,
With "cadences" too parodic.
It
is the syncretism of the
"music atonic"
that we have not always connected.
Among us have always been "cast"
the most airtight oaths.
Increases with a "humming along"
the "arpeggio" of "muses" "crotas"
...
I long to mourn
with the Tango
of "shotgun"
wonderful nights when I call
on ...
So I appear
"overlays" ...
and
the score starts
to shake,
Shocking the
"tone" of "can",
with which they want to
express ...
The
suspect for the "flowery
canchero".
seal, the "native
essence" more authentic.
It stunned the solemn "scales"
with this background singing profane ...
And I go up to where I can,
Trying to spy ... you inconceivable beauty ...
Daniel H Guasti
"croto" = ordinary
"canchero" = very clever
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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