Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, this one's for you! You're already a forest. There are dolphins,  lakes, and impossible  loves inside you named Dylan  sitting at my table. When someone  mentions your name  in the future,  empty houses  brim with people. Have you forgotten it was happiness  that first plowed my heart, a storm in an empty glass of water. When fear and hopelessness arrive and the Cherry blossoms fall on muddy ground, you'll hear me scream  like a gull or a woman who knows moving forward is to be left alone. When all this happens remember the tambourines and the way rain  turns into trees.