A taste of crystal water is what I want
Fountains of the Moorish Alhambra for my insides
Bonfires of affection without possessions
Ay! we are the homeless of a thousand loves
Dunes and fine sand of golden copper
Raise the speckled and violet dawn
Sultanas of the street and the bustle
Fire and hot metals of a thousand songs
[mp3] Ojos de Brujo: "
from the album Techari
band site: ojosdebrujo.com
World Cup notes: Australia put in a stout game this morning, and I was saddened by their inability to poke in a goal even with a man advantage. And the ending of the game was fortuitous for the Italians, but since they conceded the run of play even before they lost Materazzi to a red card (Australia had 60% of the possession!), I don't expect the Italians to progress unless they can up their game in a big way. Kudos to the Socceroos for a great fight -- the world of Oz should be proud.