How Many Panadols To Eat To Die

You can not go back because life
and
pushes you as an endless wail.

My daughter is better to live
with the joy of men,
to mourn before the blind wall.

you feel cornered,
you feel lost or alone, you may want to
never been born.

I know very well that
tell you that life is pointless, it's a matter
unhappy.

Then always remember what I wrote one day thinking of you as
now I think.

One man, a woman
well taken, one by one,
are like dust, they are nothing.

But when I talk to you,
when I write these words, I also think
men.

Your fate is in others,
your future is your own life,
your dignity is everyone's.

Others expect you to resist,
that will help your joy, your song
between songs.

Then always remember what I wrote one day
thinking of you and now I think.

Never give up or swerve
by the way, never say I can only
and here I stay.

Life is beautiful, as you will see
spite of everything
have love, have friends.

Otherwise
no choice and this world as it is
will be all your assets.

Forgive
not tell you anything else, but you understand
I'm still on the road.

And always always remember what I wrote one day
thinking of you and now I think.

Words for Julia. José Agustín Goytisolo .

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