Remember Mariano and Jose
Driving us down from Laguna Negra
Listening from the backseat as they sang
Renaye, Bern and Terry, so merrily
At the top of their voices we drove down
Feeling the dance of it, hearing them toss
Their unrehearsed duet, swelling sweetly
Mariano and Jose, Synergy
Chuckling and singing
We stopped for the boy scouts
Marching full-tilt
With straight lines of gusto
They couldn’t hear us and
No one looked back
While they barreled ahead and
So did we, merrily, merrily
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
Remember Mariano and Jose
Driving us down from Laguna Negra
Listening from the backseat as they sang
Renaye, Bern and Terry, so merrily
At the top of their voices we drove down
Feeling the dance of it, hearing them toss
Their unrehearsed duet, swelling sweetly
Mariano and Jose, Synergy
Chuckling and singing
We stopped for the boy scouts
Marching full-tilt
With straight lines of gusto
They couldn’t hear us and
No one looked back
While they barreled ahead and
So did we, merrily, merrily
Nostalgia for my phenomenal visit to spain, to a little village outside Soria, LosRabanos.
