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In my dream featured a piano,

I could not distinguish those long fingers caressed the keys sedate.

I overcame the power of man, beauty of a picture in the dark in bed, sound imagery, saw the hand of musician who appeared sigh in the silence of their concentrated mind, giving me the chance to enjoy that moment.

Right jumped, danced and stretched to infinity on the keys.

The left seemed timid, was with her slow but elusive, as if to let go of the energy of his dance partner, one a Twist, the other a waltz.

Under the feet hitting the instrument with the mime who does not expect more from life than the harmony that emerges from a beautiful melody.

Then I danced, I danced to the rhythm of his fingers uncoordinated, danced with the force of the rhythm that came to my ears, with the hope of knowing it was a magical moment in my eyes, the feel in my own skin, as if I that piano and come to life.

And rained suddenly drops soaking my dress again and refresh my cheeks, I thought of you in my sleep, I get my Life in fall from heaven and I opened up my palms become waterlogged with memories.

I laughed at the last note and I spent a greeting inclined.

In my dream I wanted to give you the tribute that I can not offer when the sun rises and falls on clay.
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En mi sueo apareca un piano,

no sabra distinguir aquellos largos dedos que sosegados acariciaban las teclas.

Me super el poder del hombre, la belleza de una imagen a oscuras en la cama, de un sonido imaginario, observ la mano de aquel msico que pareca suspirar en el silencio de su concentrada mente, otorgndome la posibilidad de disfrutar de aquel instante.

La derecha brincaba, bailaba y se alargaba al infinito sobre las teclas.

La izquierda pareca tmida, la acompaaba pausada pero esquiva, como si quisiera desprenderse de la energa de su compaera de baile, la una un Twist, la otra un vals.

Bajo el instrumento los pies golpeaban con el mimo de quien no espera ms de la vida que la armona que se desprende de una hermosa meloda.

Entonces bail, bail al comps de sus dedos descoordinados, bail con la fuerza del ritmo que llegaba a mis odos, con la ilusin de saber que era un instante mgico en mis ojos, de sentir el tacto en mi propia piel, como si fuera yo aquel piano y cobrara vida.

Y llovi, de pronto las gotas empaparon mi vestido nuevo y refrescaron mis mejillas, pens en ti en mi sueo, pens en recoger mi vida que caa del cielo y abr mis palmas que se encharcaban con recuerdos.

Re en la ltima nota y te dediqu un saludo inclinado.

En mi sueo creo, quera brindarte el homenaje que no podr ofrecerte cuando amanezca el da y caiga barro.