If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
¿Podremos algún día liberarnos de cuanta represión llevamos dentro o se quedará en meras fantasías?
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung,
Would you hear my voice come thru the music,
Would you hold it near as it were your own?
Its a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken,
Perhaps they're better left unsung.
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air.
Ripple in still water,
When there is no pebble tossed,
Nor wind to blow.
Would you hold it near as it were your own?
Its a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken,
Perhaps they're better left unsung.
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air.
Ripple in still water,
When there is no pebble tossed,
Nor wind to blow.
If your cup is full may it be again,
Let it be known there is a fountain,
That was not made by the hands of men.
There is a road, no simple highway,
Between the dawn and the dark of night,
And if you go no one may follow,
That path is for your steps alone.
Ripple in still water,
When there is no pebble tossed,
Nor wind to blow.
But if you fall you fall alone,
If you should stand then whos to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home.
La dee da da da, la da da da da, da da da, da da, da da da da da
La da da da, la da da, da da, la da da da, la da, da da.
Let it be known there is a fountain,
That was not made by the hands of men.
There is a road, no simple highway,
Between the dawn and the dark of night,
And if you go no one may follow,
That path is for your steps alone.
Ripple in still water,
When there is no pebble tossed,
Nor wind to blow.
But if you fall you fall alone,
If you should stand then whos to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home.
La dee da da da, la da da da da, da da da, da da, da da da da da
La da da da, la da da, da da, la da da da, la da, da da.
Entre ambos fragmentos, media Shortbus, un largometraje liberador como pocos, para cualquiera que halla crecido en la represión sexual apostólicamente romana que nos tocó, un sueño.
Por supuesto no desvelo el final,
no osaría hacerlo.
¿Es mejor eso, o deberíamos cambiar de una vez expresiones como "Contra natura" y cuanto conllevan?
Sobre Truckin
Sobre Sugar Magnolia
She's got everything delightful, she's got everything I need,
Takes the wheel when Im seeing double, pays my ticket when I speed
Takes the wheel when Im seeing double, pays my ticket when I speed
Es curioso, pero metido en la mudez y el aislamiento, ser escuchado me ayuda, una vez que eso comienza a funcionar, escuchar la música que me gusta vuelve a facilitarme un paso más hacia el contacto humano, cuando estoy a punto de recuperar las plenas facultades, son las películas y luego los libros quienes me permiten creer de nuevo, aunque no sepa por cuanto tiempo, en la cercanía de los "otros" (por muy infernales que a veces me parezcan), vuelvo entonces a comunicarme con ellos.
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