viernes, 1 de mayo de 2026

Un año sin mi hermano Harry

 


Conocí a Harry en el año 2010. La vida hizo que yo fuera a vivir frente a su casa. La vida me puso a Harry frente a mi casa. La vida solo dejó que Harry fuera mi hermano por unos muy cortos quince años.

Hoy hace un año que Harry se mudó a otra dimensión. Sé que donde está, estará haciendo muchos hermanos. Si Dios existe, ya Harry le arregló el aire acondicionado, la tubería de los aspersores, el fregadero, la luz del garaje y el control remoto de la televisión.

Así era Harry, ya no hacen hombres así. 

Te extraño hermano.



I'm still drivin' that Chevrolet
That daddy bought new back in '88
And it's more rust than two-tone paint
But turn the key and it'll crank
My first guitar was an Epiphone
Same one I'm still pickin' on
I thought about sellin' when times got tough
But just couldn't give it up

'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more
Some things you can't find in the discount store
There's just something 'bout bein' handmade
And bought with cash on a firm handshake
Like old Zebcos and pocket knives
Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives
And this worn out pair of boots that my daddy wore
Well, they don't make 'em like that no more


Don't wanna hear him any other way
There's a little white house granddaddy built

He sawed every board at the local mill
And in a hundred years, it'll be standin' still

'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more
Some things you can't find in the discount store
There's just something 'bout bein' handmade
And bought with cash on a firm handshake
Like old Zebcos and pocket knives
Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives
And this worn out pair of boots that my daddy wore
Well, they don't make 'em like that no more
They don't make 'em like that no more

Well, my granddaddy cussed and chewed Red Man
Grandmama prayed and knew every hymn

And they don't make 'em like that no more
Well, they don't make 'em like that no more
'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more
Some things you can't find in the discount store
There's just something 'bout bein' handmade
And bought with cash on a firm handshake
Like old Zebco's and pocket knives
Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives
And this worn out pair of boots that my daddy wore
Well, they don't make 'em like that no more
They don't make 'em like that no more

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