Author: Molar Ben

"MARISOL" words of Cordova Iturburu - music of Sebastian Piana - painting of Mario Dario Grown

"MARISOL"


El sueño of los peces pequeños alucina
known ojos of cisterna. Llama Marisol.
Por el garden of nacar of mow nubes culminated.
El alcohol of mow noches baila in known corazon.

Los desmayados fuegos of the ansiedad nocturna
the tired calcinan venas, arbol rosa y azul.
The envuelven, desterrada of the aspereza diurna,
los ambitos gray-sueño donde muere the luz.

Empolva in the opalina will polvera of the luna
known palida epidermis of alabastro there of flor.
Desde that abrio los ojos, noctambula, in the cuna
recorre el mundo sank about it that No ilumina el ground.

What vortice will arrastra it in known espiral plateado?
What extraña sed the clava known aguja of crystal?
El duende of mow risas camina knew costado.
LED otro lado a angel that No sonrio jamas.



they said:

Cordova Iturburu: The male-intonated voice and sentimental of Buenos Aires, it is that the tango. It is the music of the solitary porteño which dreams andremembers.

Sebastian Piana: The TANGO is for me the authentic expression of my city, in its duality of Dance and most popular Chanson, one of the forms which, if we do not feel it, makes impossible to create Tango, to dance it or to sing it, and make that the emotion emerges.

Mario Dario Grown: The Tango is the invariable poetic constant of the tenderness of Buenos Aires.