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I felt Quicker than a Ray of Light

Recordé aquella primera visita a San Luis: Raúl de Wadley atascadísimo manejando un jeep a alta velocidad mientras que yo y Nahum en el toldo con la pareja de gringos: Roger (un vendedor de discmans) y Martita (escritora de noveletas románticosexosas) y Ruth cuidándose de Beto-come gomas de opio escuchándo a todo volumen por el desierto "Ray of Light" en voz de Madonna en un apropiado como cursi trip de adolescentes:

Aquí la letra de la canción:

"Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder Do my tears of mourning sink beneath the sun / She's got herself a universe gone quickly For the call of thunder threatens everyone / And I feel like I just got home And I feel And I feel like I just got home And I feel / Faster than the speeding light she's flying Trying to remember where it all began She's got herself a little piece of heaven Waiting for the time when Earth shall be as one / And I feel Quicker than a ray of light / Then gone for Someone else shall be there Through the endless years She's got herself a universe / And I feel And I feel And I feel like I just got home And I feel /Quicker than a ray of light she's flying Quicker than a ray of light I'm flying".