Guitarra Negra by LudyMelltSekher

Poser • Fantasy • posted on May 23, 2007

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Homenaje a Alfredo Zitarrosa Cantante y músico Uruguayo (1936-1989) "Cómo haré para tomarte en mis adentros, guitarra... Cómo haré para que sientas mi torpe amor, mis ganas de sonarte entera y mía... Cómo se toca tu carne de aire, tu oloroso tacto, tu corazón sin hambre, tu silencio en el puente, tu cuerda quinta, tu bordón macho y oscuro, tus parientes cantores, tus tres almas, conversadoras como niñas... Cómo se puede amarte sin dolor, sin apuro, sin testigos, sin manos que te ofendan... Cómo traspasarte mis hombres y mujeres bien queridos, guitarra; mis amores ajenos, mi certeza de amarte como pocos... Cómo entregarte todos esos nombres y esa sangre, sin inundar tu corazón de sombras, de temblores y muerte, de ceniza, de soledad y rabia, de silencio, de lágrimas idiotas... de "Guitarra Negra" Alfredo Zitarrosa© Este es mi humilde homenaje a un artista de mis tiempos, a alguien que conocí y que nadie nunca pudo superar su recuerdo. Ludy Mellt Sekher© POR ACÁ SE PUEDE ESCUCHAR ALGO DE SU MÚSICA: http://www.goear.com/search.php?q=Zitarrosa ******************************************* Honoring to Alfredo Zitarrosa Singer and musician Uruguayo (1936-1989) "How I will do to take in my innermost being, guitar... How I will do in order that you sit my awkward (stubborn) love, my desire of you sounding entire and mine... How your meat of air touches itself, your fragrant tact, your heart without hunger, your silence in the bridge, your rope (string) conscripts, your staff macho and darkly, your relatives singers, your three souls, talkative as girls... How it is possible to love you without pain, without difficulty, without witnesses, without hands that they offend you... How my men and women penetrate you well darlings, guitar; my foreign loves, my certainty to love yourself as few ones... How all these names and this blood to deliver you, without flooding your heart of shades, of quakes and death, of ash, of loneliness and anger, of silence, of idiotic tears ... "of" Black Guitar " Alfredo Zitarrosa © This one is my humble honoring to an artist of my times, to someone that I knew and that nobody could overcome his(her,your) recollection ever. Ludy Mellt Sekher © FOR HERE IT IS POSSIBLE TO LISTEN TO HIS(HER,YOUR) MUSIC: http://www.goear.com/search.php?q=Zitarrosa

Comments (60)

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1010

8:09AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

Always beautiful srt Ludy, stunning!!!!!!!

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irakika

8:11AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

Excellent work my friend!

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shahlaa

8:29AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

Beautiful work Ludy as always...

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RodolfoCiminelli

8:44AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

Fanttico homenaje para un cantor rioplatense inolvidable......!!!!

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densa

9:14AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

just excellent words and art your friend pam

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RobyHermida

9:36AM | Thu, 24 May 2007

Su arte y su musica son verdaderamente extraordinarios.... Excelente homenaje!!!! Ludy te queremos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Roby ;O)

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