sábado, 29 de agosto de 2009

SORROW (By Pink Floyd)

The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking

He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise
He's chained forever to a world that's departed
It's not enough, it's not enough

His blood has frozen & curdled with fright
His knees have trembled & given way in the night
His hand has weakened at the moment of truth

His step has faltered

One world, one soul
Time pass, the river rolls

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation of what is to be

There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night
And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much louder than words,
Of promises broken

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QtyPvjj24bM

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

Una cancion de Rush

Hoy quería escribir algo, pero tengo flojera intelectual y prefiero bajar porno o ver videos de música. En lugar de escribir, dejare que RUSH hable por mí. Esperemos que ciertos imbeciles de la oficina entiendan, aunque eso es mucho pedir de esa caterva de cretinos de mierda. Muy al contrario, predigo que el molesto coro de miserables perros estara ladrando bastante esta semana.

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BRAVADO (By Rush)

If we burn our wings
Flying too close to the sun
If the moment of glory
Is over before its begun
If the dream is won --
Though everything is lost
We will pay the price,
But we will not count the cost

We will pay the price,
But we will not count the cost

When the dust has cleared
And victory denied
A summit too lofty
River a little too wide
If we keep our pride --
Though paradise is lost
We will pay the price,
But we will not count the cost

We will pay the price,
But we will not count the cost

And if the music stops
There’s only the sound of the rain
All the hope and glory
All the sacrifice in vain
[and] if love remains--
Though everything is lost
We will pay the price,
But we will not count the cost

Link del Video.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ARsDcvKzab8