Acabo de enterarme de la lesion que le impedira volver a correr Pazifiksturm.
Me ha dado un vuelco el corazon, mi gran amigo, unidos en alma de campeon, hoy mas que nunca levanto la ultima copa en tu recuerdo.
Gracias de todo corazon, nos cruzamos en el camino de la victoria y siempre te acompañe hasta que alzaste la Gold Cup 2012.
Tuvimos que separarnos y seguir caminando por la busqueda del paraiso, sin embargo tu legado siempre me acompaña en mi corazon.
Eres un Gladiateur, un premio que te pertenece, youll never run alone, tu familia martuliana te quiere for ever, hoy mas que nunca alzamos la uñtima copa y cantamos " The parting glass"
"Of all the money that e'er i had, i spend it in good company.
And of all the harm that e'er i've done, alas it was to none but me.
And all i've done for want of wit, to memory now i can't recall.
So fill me the parting glass, good igth and joy be with you all
Of all the comrades that e'er i had, they're sorry for my going away.
And all the sweethearts that e'er i had.
They would wish me one more day to stay.
But since it falls unto mu lot i should rise and you should not.
Ill gently rise and Ill softly call' good nigth and joy be with you all'
A man may drink and not be drunk, a man may figth and not be slain.
A man may court a pretty girl and perhaps be welcomed back again.
But since it has so ordered been by a time to rise and a time to fall.
Come fill to me the parting glass, good nigth and joy be with you all.
Good nigth and joy be with you all"
