Pablo Pereyra
Oct 28, 2022

Quiero ir a Colombia

Y enamorarme del amor

De su tierra y el calor

Del aire que ahoga

En el Alto de Letras

Bogota, besame en la boca

Medellin, dame tu, tu cafetal

Y que una bella colombiana

Que sepa ella del amar

Me regale ella sus besos

En la puerta del hostal.

Thank you, Sally. Thank you. May we stop worshipping the paper gods, may we built out of sheer love.

May we stop braking their backs, our backs, in the name of the paper gods.

May one day in Colombia drink coffee by the cafetal.

You know, what is funny? A good friend of mine is an actor in Colombia. Believe it or not, we used to work together selling cell phones (telemarketing) back in 2001. We are still loosely in touch.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UcJcK3AuxYE

Pablo Pereyra
Pablo Pereyra

Written by Pablo Pereyra

Finding inspiration in movement. Searching for identity.

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