...in this case, I think I did.
Beautiful, emotional Huasteco music from the northeast of Mexico....Los Camperos de Valles, perfect for a quiet and lonely Sunday afternoon.
El ave de mi sonar
Nubarrones sin parar / veo venir en mi horizonte
y el ave de mi sonor / vuela perdida en el monte
y hasta mudo en su nidal / sin cantar esta el cenzontle.
I see endless, immense clouds / Approaching on my horizon
And the bird of my dreams / Flies lost in the jungle
Silent in its nest / The mockingbird is without a song.
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