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Quisiera poder mirarte ....

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LETRA DE LA CANCION EL MAKI - VUELVE (A MARILUZ CORTES)

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Quisiera poder mirarte Mariluz a tu carita
y decirte to los dias aii mi guapa gitanita
y rozar tu pelo dulce y tocar tu piel morena
con tu pare y con tu mare que tu ausencia es mi condena

Ayer soñe , volvias, como flor en primavera
y le rezo cada noche y la tengo aquí a mi vera
con ropajes de mil flores, vestios de alegria
nunca pierdo ese recuerdo por mi niña pequeñita

Dios mio de mi alma, escucha te lo pido
que duerma entre angelitos
protegela dios mio
tu gente no te olvida
tus besos, tus caricias
las lagrimas de pena las cambio por justicia

Vuelve , te lo pido pero vuelve
que hoy la luna esta escondia
y yo te siento todavía

Vuelve, ai Mariluz mi niña duele
navegando entre caricias que se escapan
ai la mirada que tu tienes …

Quiero sentir , tus ojillos se pintaron de mi
con pinceles de acuarela
de tu mano vuela vuela

Quiero rezar
tu carita no la puedo olvida
ai mi dulce gitanita
es la niña mas bonita

Tu tierra se a volcao
que no te quepa duda
mi Huelva sin pecao
la gente de mi Onuba
a los que la buscaron cien noches sin dormir
a los que con sus manos rezaron asta el fin
espero que en la vida se pague lo que hacen
y que los pedrastas se pudran en la carcel
tu gente no te olvia, tus besos tus caricias
las lagrimas de pena las cambio por justicia

Quiero sentir , tus ojillos se pintaron de mi
con pinceles de acuarela
de tu mano vuela vuela

Quiero rezar
tu carita no la puedo olvida
ai mi dulce gitanita
es la niña mas bonita

Vuelve , te lo pido pero vuelve
que hoy la luna esta escondia
y yo te siento todavía

Vuelve, ai Mariluz mi niña duele
navegando entre caricias que se escapan
ai la mirada que tu tienes …

Alexandre Garcia (GTS Friend) September 13, 2009

Mariluz

Your family little knew that morning,
God was going to call your name,
In life they loved you dearly,
In death they do the same.
It broke their hearts to lose you,
You did not go alone,
For part of them went with you
The day God called you home.

You left your family beautiful memories,
Your love is still their guide,
And though they cannot see you,
You are always at their side.

Your family chain is broken,
And nothing seems the same,
But as God calls yours family one by one,
The chain will link again.

Sharon Bradford September 5, 2009

Mariluz, xxxxxxx

The Next Place That I Go
By Warren Hanson

The next place that I go
Will be as peaceful and familiar
As a sleepy summer Sunday
And a sweet, untroubled mind.
And yet . . .
It won't be anything like any place I've ever been. . .
Or seen. . . or even dreamed of
In the place I leave behind.
I won't know where I'm going,
And I won't know where I've been
As I tumble through the always
And look back toward the when.
I'll glide beyond the rainbows.
I'll drift above the sky.
I'll fly into the wonder, without ever wondering why.
I won't remember getting there.
Somehow I'll just arrive.
But I'll know that I belong there
And will feel much more alive
Than I have ever felt before.
I will be absolutely free of the things that I held onto
That were holding onto me.
The next place that I go
Will be so quiet and so still
That the whispered song of sweet belonging will rise up to fill
The listening sky with joyful silence,
And with unheard harmonies
Of music made by no one playing,
Like a hush upon breeze.
There will be no room for darkness in that place of living light,
Where an ever-dawning morning pushes back the dying night.
The very air will fill with brilliance, as the brightly shining sun
And the moon and half a million stars are married into one.
The next place that I go Won't really be a place at all.
There won't be any seasons --
Winter, summer, spring or fall --
Nor a Monday, Nor a Friday,
Nor December, Nor July.
And the seconds will be standing still. . .
While hours hurry by.
I will not be a boy or girl,
A woman or man.
I'll simply be just, simply, me.
No worse or better than.
My skin will not be dark or light.
I won't be fat or tall.
The body I once lived in
Won't be part of me at all.
I will finally be perfect.
I will be without a flaw.
I will never make one more mistake,
Or break the smallest law.
And the me that was impatient,
Or was angry, or unkind,
Will simply be a memory.
The me I left behind.
I will travel empty-handed.
There is not a single thing
I have collected in my life
That I would ever want to bring Except. . .
The love of those who loved me,
And the warmth of those who cared.
The happiness and memories
And magic that we shared.
Though I will know the joy of solitude. . .
I'll never be alone. I'll be embraced
By all the family and friends I've ever known.
Although I might not see their faces,
All our hearts will beat as one,
And the circle of our spirits
Will shine brighter than the sun.
I will cherish all the friendship I was fortunate to find,
All love and all the laughter in the place I leave behind.
All these good things will go with me.
They will make my spirit glow.
And that light will shine forever In the next place that I go.

Sharon Bradford May 15, 2009

Marii

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Love you always, my precious angel.
Mariluz Cortes, you are so special, you truly are.
I can't stop thinking of you, neither for a moment.
Fly free, you are the most precious of all angels.

Alexandre Garcia (GTS Friend) March 15, 2009

7th March

One year since we find out that YOU were no longer among us.
One year since we know that YOU suffer no more, after 45 days of panic and despair.
YOU mean so much to me, YOU really do, i would have gone to hell and beyond to save YOU and stay there if needed just to bring you back ...
YOU deserved to have a chance to grow and experience this world, like all of us.
At least in the end the only consolation is that now we know where you are, safe in heaven, and above all, that YOU didn't suffer and YOUR death was very quick.
YOU will always occupy a very special place in my heart.
Thinking of YOU with every breath that i take; for real.
Have fun with the angels up above, because for me YOU are the most precious of all.
YOU will always be very special ...

Alexandre Garcia (GTS Friend) March 7, 2009

To where you are :

Josh Groban - "To Where You Are" :

Who can say for certain
Maybe you're still here
I feel you all around me
Your memory's so clear

Deep in the stillness
I can hear you speak
You're still an inspiration
Can it be (?)
That you are mine
Forever love
And you are watching over me from up above

Fly me up to where you are
Beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight
To see you smile
If only for awhile to know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are

Are you gently sleeping
Here inside my dream
And isn't faith believing
All power can't be seen

As my heart holds you
Just one beat away
I cherish all you gave me everyday
'Cause you are my
Forever love
Watching me from up above

And I believe
That angels breathe
And that love will live on and never leave

Fly me up
To where you are
Beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight
To see you smile
If only for awhile
To know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are

I know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are

Alexandre Garcia (GTS Friend) February 24, 2009

Wherever you are now,
Play joyfully with the Angels,
Sing and dance among the stars,
In a place where pain and sadness,
Don't even dream to exist.
And be cradle in the loving arms of God,
Happy for all eternity and beyond.

Wherever you are now, you are my Angel,
That special Angel that shines more than any star,
In a place of love,
Where the arms of God keep you safe,
From sadness and pain.
So from above cradle me as I sleep,
Singing and dancing in my dreams,
Lovely as you only do,
Happy for eternity and beyond,
As long as we exist.

Alexandre Garcia (GTS Friend) January 2, 2009

Bueno noche Mari Luz, que no se olviden

Mari mi español no es bueno, pero saben que mi corazón dolores en su fallecimiento y por su pérdida de los padres. Usted es un niño que amaba con todo su corazón y seguir al amor. Un día se le juntos de nuevo.
Dormir en paz dulce niño.

Mari usted es amado y recordado todos los días.

xxxxxxx

Sharon Bradford September 4, 2008

Recordar para siempre amada

Creo que de usted a menudo, no su olvido. Dormir en paz hermoso niño.
xxxxxxx

Sharon Bradford September 2, 2008

so sorry for your loss, never far away always in our heart

A BRIDGE CALLED LOVE
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.
~~Author Unknown

Geraldine Snell (passer by) July 8, 2008
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