Jesusrock. Acoustic instruments

I love, therefore, I live.

Ecce Homo V.1

Ecce Homo Lyrics by Oscar Wilde

  Yet each man kills the thing he loves,
 By each let this be heard,
 Some do it with a bitter look,
 Some with a flattering word,
 The coward does it with a kiss,
 The brave man with a sword!
 Some kill their love when they are young,
 And some when they are old;
 Some strangle with the hands of Lust,
 Some with the hands of Gold:
 The kindest use a knife, because
 The dead so soon grow cold.
 Some love too little, some too long,
 Some sell, and others buy;
 Some do the deed with many tears,
 And some without a sigh:
 For each man kills the thing he loves,
 Yet each man does not die.


Ecce Homo-Map of Scars

 Yet each man kills the thing he loves 

Holy Spirit

To arrive to unknown places you want to go you have to walk paths unknown

Baby Jesus/ Nino Jesús

Christmas carol announcing the return to the garden for the children and creatures of God!

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A Christmas Carol, Baby Jesus.

Golden child of a golden night

what's lost and dead

it is found and safe


Love at last will reign

among us, all creatures alike

great and small our brothers in God


Golden child of a golden night

what's lost and dead

it is found and safe


Return to the garden

that's new and pure

Our shield from malice

is the knowledge Divine!


Chorus:

No more death

no regrets

come light of our days


Discovery and peace

in the absence of love

grew large the tree of life

Dolce

Sand Play

D`Ibiza Orchestra

This is what happens with tequila...

Beach dance

A simple tune for an Ibiza afternoon