Alberto Cortez
Miscellaneous
Eric, Peter and Jan
Eric, Peter and Jan are three cretins
Who play incessantly with my patience.
Adorable all three, my three nephews.
Funny licensed blackmailers.
Eric, Peter and Jan are three bloodhounds
Who are always after some spy.
Boisterous, happy and mischievous
In their subtle world of fantasy.
Eric, Peter and Jan are millionaires
Who carry their treasure in their pockets:
Lizards of all sizes
And frogs and marbles porrillo.
You have to see how they immediately hear
A familiar street ringing,
Then the stampede occurs,
The three go after the ice cream man.
Eric, Peter and Jan, as soon as I arrive,
The three of them disassemble my luggage,
They know there are things for them,
They are dying to know what I brought them.
Eric, Peter and Jan are one of those kids
Who nobody keeps them in a chair,
Who bathe naked in the river,
Who always hurt their knees.
Eric, Peter and Jan are three reasons
To recover common sense;
We adults do not have the right
To leave them a destroyed world.
But if all the men on the planet
We would close the door to selfishness,
Eric, Peter and Jan, on bicycles
They would play very far from the abyss.
Eric, Peter and Jan, my three nephews,
It doesn't matter that they waste my patience,
Because cretins are adorable,
Funny licensed blackmailers.

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