seven four ten: spanglish sounds

words i won't say, for embarrassment.

sueño norteño

we still haven't run outta wilderness.

el pueblo trágico

your magic zapped away long ago.

day the third: tepoztlán takes a tumble

carnaval's booze babies were baptized today.

day the second: trekking taxco

jesus christ, you lost me there.

day the first: tacos de canasta à la cuernavaca

an underpass paradise for ten pesititos.

ode to the mexican street musician

lovely, lyrical land: keep on singing.

la lucha libre de la lengua

mariposas y mariachis, unos machos maravillosos.

notes from a drunken adolescent

futbolista: spanish for "hot hot hot!"

méxico te amo

i missed you, you wonderful mess.

the quiet before the storm

mexico, you ready for your revolution?

como te dije

saucy, you're too smart, too late.

it's as warm as saxaphones and honey in the sun for you

another airplane will reunite us soon.

nacapinchepulco, un rincón del infierno

a land that unfortunately does exist.

barra de coyuca, the juan version

your simple airs swell so sweet.

pie de la cuesta, the abridged version

so many micheladas, so little time.

leggy woman seethes

i still resent you, tequila man.

estrella blanca, my guiding light

gone to guerrero with few pesos.

the pacific has no memory

neta: "find your own damn zihuatanejo."

you'll feel a little sad tonight, but you'll be alright

faraway friends, please don't hate me.