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Tarifa sin prisas: mi época favorita

Es en esta época del año cuando realmente saboreo Tarifa. Sin aglomeraciones ni prisas, la ciudad recupera su ritmo pausado y auténtico. Los comercios, restaurantes, tiendas y cafeterías despiertan poco a poco del letargo invernal, sacudiéndose el frío y la lluvia para dar la bienvenida a la luz y la vida. Para mí, la primavera y el otoño son la verdadera temporada alta en Tarifa. Momentos en los que se puede pasear sin estrés, respirar el mar y descubrir rincones con calma. ¿El broche perfecto? Unas tapas en El Lola , sabrosas y a buen precio. Pura vida.

"True love will never fade" by Un Tipo Gris




True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade

I wonder if there's no forever
No walking hand in hand
Down a yellow brick road
To never never land
These days I get to where I'm going
Make it there eventually
Follow the trail of breadcrumbs
To where I'm meant to be
To where I'm meant to be

I don't know what brought you to me
That was up to you
There's so many come to see me
Who want their own tattoo
I fixed a needle in a holder
Laid my hand upon your spine
And there upon your shoulder
I drew the picture as your sign

When I think about us
I see the picture that we made
The picture to remind us

True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade

I worked the rowdies and daytrippers
Now and then I think of you
Any which way we're all shufflin'
Forward in the queue
They like to move my operation
They like to get me off the pier
And I dream I'm on a steamer
Pullin' out of here

When I think about us
I see a picture that we made
The picture to remind us

True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love will never fade