Carlos Pardo

You win some, lose some, all the same to me,

the pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say,

I don’t share your greed, the only card I need is

the Ace of Spades.

Motörhead

You win some, lose some, all the same to me,

the pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say,

I don’t share your greed, the only card I need is

the Ace of Spades.

Motörhead

Alguien dice: el mundo será despiadado. El futuro es de las máquinas y aloja un horizonte persistente de desolación. La poesía es una huella antepasada. Eso dice alguien. Pero sabemos que no. El poema es el rastro humano mejor fijado.