The prompts are going through yet another cycle, But that’s alright! I’m happy to share what I used to listen to as a kid back in Chile. President Pinochet was tough, But he at least allowed ‘some’ good music to be aired and the above was certainly my favorite.
I also listened to this, On a cassette tape at that! Does anyone remember what the button to play the OTHER side of tape looks like? I do miss those days lol!
.. Ya I had to 😄😄
Shimmering glass glimmer upon the window..Speaking Words..I could not hear..Yet memories of our love still follows..As I reach for the blinds..Feeling the warmth of the sunlight..Remembering what it is like..Caressing your fingers between mine..Watching..The lights on my arm..Moving in circles..Like the times we would dance..From daylight to moonlit night..
It has no wish..To dream..Not wake..Nor speak..Or be heard..For It is just a witness..To the river of time..Embracing all that will soon pass..
Ever wonder, How here we are searching for life whether there’s someone out there, doing the same? this project is pretty amazing, really puts life into a certain perspective doesn’t it? :)