Ricardo's Mom:Hijo can you put the guitar down, it is time for dinner
Ricardo:Okay mom
Ricardo:Mom?
Ricardo's Mom:What's it?
Ricardo:I want to be a famous musician when I grow up
Ricardo's Mom:That's great to hear but maybe one day that you will get there
March 15th,1920-California
"Ricardo you are up next"
Ricardo drank his one glass of whiskey she grabbed his guitar"
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN RICARDO DE RUSSO DIEGO VANCHEZÉ!!"
He went up to the stage as the crowd chant his name and then started playing
Ricardo: Amor, estoy solo aqui en la playa,
Es el sol quien me acompaña
Y me quema, y me quema, y me quema
Cuando calienta el sol aqui en la playa
Siento tu cuerpo vibrar cerca de mi
Es tu palpitar es tu cara, es tu pelo
Son tu besos, me estremezco, oh, oh, oh
Cuando calienta el sol aqui en la playa
Siento tu cuerpo vibrar cerca de mi
Es tu palpitar, tu recuerdo
Mi locura, mi delirio, me estremezco, oh, oh, oh
Es tu palpitar, tu recuerdo
Mi locura, mi delirio, me estremezco, oh, oh, oh
Cuando calienta el sol (Translated: Love, I'm alone here on the beachIt is the sun who accompanies me
And it burns me, and it burns me, and it burns me
When the sun heats up here on the beach
I feel your body vibrate close to me
It's your heartbeat, it's your face, it's your hair
They are your kisses, I shudder, oh, oh, oh
When the sun heats up here on the beach
I feel your body vibrate close to me
It's your heartbeat, your memory
My madness, my delirium, I shudder, oh, oh, oh
It's your heartbeat, your memory
My madness, my delirium, I shudder, oh, oh, ohWhen the sun heats)
One hour later
Paul:Great performance out there
Ricardo:I always have a good performance Paul
Paul:Really because I can remember a bad one
Ricardo:I don't want to be reminded about that
Paul:Getting enough sleep lately?
Ricardo:Sí
Later on that night
Dear,Mami,Papi and siblings,
Sorry for not visiting you guys last month like I promise in the last letter, it's just my career have been booming ever since and never I had the time to visit you guys back in Mexico. Life in America is just the same, gosh I wish the world was a better place but never will be one .....so anyway I hope everybody is well and may abuela in peace, I am gonna miss her and her cooking so much. I gotta go but I will write back again after I sent this one and so hope I see you guys again.
Love,
Ricardo
To be continued................