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Winter Sunsets on the beaches of Rosario










Balderrama

G. Leguizamon - MJCastilla Zamba




shores of the canal when the morning comes

night singing from the Balderrama. Inside

tremor
pure hype with baguala
and burning rampage
give sparkling guitar. Lucero


alone Chorus

outbreak of dawn where we'll end

Balderrama is turned off where we'll end
Balderrama is turned off.

If one sings a driver accompanying

and every glass of wine
shakes the morning star.

dawn Zamba Balderrama

cooing cries at midnight
sings at dawn.





Parana a
Zamba

Ariel Ramírez - Jaime Dávalos

Zamba

Arm under the sun, moon and sky
grouting water
son of the peaks and
forest that receives extensive and fresh sea.

blood on your shores ceibo
blooming and green pampa
comes to drink in your body where the summer
straight plunges mud bulls and honey.


Green at the source, you will travel
cloudy blue night
work from the moon as a
way will your light shine breaking.









Rosario-Victoria Bridge linking two cities in the provinces, a wonderful cross over the river and islands, within minutes another town, another landscape, miss.

reflexes night boat city of Rosario, q sailing smoothly as deslizandonse, with music, joy in a cold night, nothing for us, nor the cold to live in our city and river.

way to Florida (Florida the most beautiful resorts) now had to Grisse winter, red, and green, but always effective. Spain Park Walk the river always .......... .... island and the bridge Rosario - Victoria .... q q sos beautiful Rosario ............... As Fito not going to sing .. the q comes here falls in love for life in your city ...

Winter has many charms ...... and Rosario lives both in and outdoor shopping, nothing for the Rosario, not even of sensation -04 Thermal !!!!!!

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the banks of the Parana, winter ...... Marti in the neighborhood on one side the river, on the other Monument, q emerge wonderful buildings, lavish, providing the framework of modernity Park Bandera, q stands wonderful, undulating in its mast.

kite Flag Park, next to the River Station, on Sunday, family day, mate and to the delight of children, a good ball or a kite, here there is no time for boredom.

If the coast Rosario lacked a frame, a table to glance at the untamed torrent of Parana, the city, I think Punta Alta.
q A kind of bridge seems to float in the air and put into the river, invading a caressing, romantic, perfect. Where fishermen
delight your sport
Where lovers, prouncian words of love, in that, a unique place where you witness the river, islands, sky, and his words.
Boliches to sit, enjoy the post, good music, and tasty beer.
And the elevator ... to play with heaven ........... hands on a winter afternoon in the beautiful Rosario .......

Night cold, quiet, in Flora, sitting in some bowling from the waterfront, listening to good music, letting fly the thoughts, feeling the heartbeat of the river, the smell, the soft noise wave, wind q penetrates the crystals, and carried away by such beauty, q nature gave us.





















to cross SHADOW SONG


One day we'll see the other side of the shadow of the dream.
come to you my eyes and my hands and

and we'll be as if we'd always been
the other side of the shadow of sleep

José Ángel Valente

Prayer Haven

Jorge Fandermole

Song Chamamé

the edge I'm brave,
turbid water and strong current coming down
beautiful in its muddy depths, I am a civilian
Seriously, I haven people Valerio,
that is where the sky flying back into the Parana. I have the color


River and his own voice in my song I
water dance meek and gentle at heart, but sometimes dark
goes blind turbulent
depth and gloss is the fisherman's knife . Chorus


Christ of network do not abandon us, and the longline
leave us your gifts.
not think that we missed,
poverty that makes us sad, blood
tense and you do not think more than to die, old man river water
soon this tears away Take this clarifying

and go fishing for a living.

Wear
alert my shadow on the scale of open water and in the rest
rocketing spinel,
dream I raise the bow and climb to the moon canoe made
and there lies a haven
my own skin. Calm

my pain, oh Christ
fishermen
tell my loved one just waiting for me,
that I'm thinking about it while I waded
stars,
that the river is angry and tired to go back. Chorus


































































I read it and wonder, q is what I feel for my beloved river. Rotemberg YOLIE Thanks

ODE TO PARANA
I look, Paraná, and felt your sadness ...
rains have stolen your wealth impressive;
face the winter with your wandering silent
brown velvet affected its beauty.
Those
your bank, without measuring your harshness,
in fragile ranchadas watering your source, which
withered skeletons, the framework insolent
see emerge from the mud with a strange awkwardness .

Rio wander for so long way
without being able to glimpse your distant corners, changing
solitary, eternal pilgrim ...

rainy days will come to rescue arcane
wavy flow the landscape with your genuine and
inspire me ... peace will spring up from my hands!

YOLIE Rotenberg























Walking the beaches, like this, the Rambla Catalunya in winter is wonderful, is to enjoy the majesty of the river, the soft sunshine, cool breeze, but with scarf gloves, auqnue the clubs have all the comforts and a giant picture windows, where the islands appear to be on our side.

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Cradle Tucuman Argentina Independence, both q generous province there was born the seed of independence, the beauty of its landscapes, and the Rebirth potatoes who welcomed us with love, giving us that love is born, grows and strengthens with the departure of our children.
THANKS!

House of Tucuman, where I hear the sacred cry of "FREEDOM"

Government House


Cathedral






Mollar a landscape of film, awesome, amazing a balm for the soul.

Tafi del

Valle a postcard in the middle of Tucuman, color, nature, beauty, is like being in paradise.

The Menhires

Cadillal Path to a paradise of many q Tucuman has treasured in his province to q all to enjoy nature.