Life In The Treehouse

“…thanks for letting us work on the most beautiful job in the world”  Leonor said in the middle of the concert.   And it is really true.   The stage it’s a bubble, it’s another world, a little world full of sensitivity and tenderness.   Seeing the musicians starring you realize it is completely certain.

Flying with my paragliding or with my windsurf board I experimented a nice sensations.   Nevertheless they never reached the same emotion on me.  Yesterday at Marlango concert I saw a goose flesh or some tears appeared on my eyes.  Oh my friends, I wished you were there and enjoy like me, It was worth.

Alls Marlango's songs: http://www.marlango.net  (go to jukebox)

How high, how high, how high will I go this time?
How hard, how hard, how hard will I fall this time?
How sweet, how slow, how hard, how warm?
How high, how high are we gonna go this time?

Hold me tight
Hold me tight

How fast, how fast, can you run away from me?
How far, how long can I keep away from you?
How fast, how far, how high, how hard?
How far, how far are we gonna go this time?

Hold me tight
Hold me tight

How hollow, how high, how clear will you sigh this time?
How long, how strong, how load will I cut this time?
How sweet, how slow, how hard, how warm?
How fast, how far, how high will we go this time?

Hold me tight
Hold me tight

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, high, high, hard, hard…
Hold me tight this time
How, how, how hard will you come this time?