miércoles, octubre 15, 2008

but heroes often fail

Fue en 1998.
Gordon cogió la sierra mecánica del garaje.
La puso en marcha.
Era por la mañana.
Su mujer dormía.
Gordon se amputó las piernas y luego se echó sal.
Aunque ningún dolor sería ya comparable con lo que acababa de escuchar.

¿Qué mente humana o alienígena puede crear esta versión?
¿Qué pasa por la cabeza de la persona que un día escucha la canción de Gordon Lightfoot y dice para sus adentros: Ostia puta, ¡qué temazo disco se mestá ocurriendo?
¿Qué pasa por la cabeza, dije?
Drogas pasan.

Es el claro ejemplo de cómo un tipo de música manda a tomar por culo una letra preciosa.

La música disco todo lo que ha hecho es daño.
Daño, pero mucho.




If you could read my mind, love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
'bout a ghost from a wishin well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as Im a ghost that you cant see
If I could read your mind love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind that drugstores sell
When you reach the part where the heartaches come
The hero would be me
But heroes often fail
And you wont read that book again
Because the endings just too hard to take

Id walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three way script
Enter number two
A movie queen to play the scene
Of bringing all the good things out in me
But for now love, lets be real
I never thought I could act this way
And Ive got to say that I just dont get it
I dont know where we went wrong
But the feelins gone
And I just cant get it back

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
bout a ghost from a wishin well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
But stories always end
And if you read between the lines
Youll know that Im just tryin to understand
The feelins that you lack
I never thought I could feel this way
And Ive got to say that I just to get it
I dont know where we went wrong
But the feelins gone
And I just cant get it back

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