jueves, marzo 01, 2007

En el centro de los ocho vientos.



Frialdad? No. Apatía? Tampoco. Depresión? Menos. No, es que el guerrero esta mostrando su verdadera cualidad. Respondiendo preguntas existenciales? Tal vez. Como quien soy y que hago aquí? Cuál es el significado de la vida? El significado de todo? No, eso es de una canción y no estoy para cosas tan etéreas. De hecho, pese a estar tan en un viaje introspectivo, tan real. Es cuando más tranquilo me siento y el universo siento que obra en consonancia. Muchas cosas intensas se intentan manifestar, pero mi ser sigue en su centro. Ningún de los ochos vientos dejare que me afecte. La canción de esas preguntas es esta:



Meatloaf - Everything Louder Than Everything Else



I know that i will never be politically correct
and i don't give a damn about my lack of ettiquette
as far as i'm concerned the world could still be flat
and if the thrill is gone then it's time to take it back
if the thrill is gone then it's time to take it back
who am i?
why am i here?
forget the questions someone get me another beer
What's the meaning of life?
what's the meaning of it all?
you gotta learn to dance
before you learn to crawl
you gotta learn to dance
before you learn to crawl
So sign up, all you raw recurits
throw away those designer suits
you got your wepons cocked, your targets in your sights
ther's a party raging, somewhere in the world
you gotta serve your country, gotta service your girl
you're all enlisted in the army of the night
And i ain't in it for the power
and i ain't in it for my health
i ain't in it for the glory of anything at all
and i sure ain't in it for the wealth
but i'm in it til' it's over
and i just can't stop
if you want to get it done, you have to do it yourself
and i like my music like i like my life
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
They got a file on me that's a mile long
and they say that they've got all of the proof
that i'm just another case of arrested development
i'm just another wasted youth
They say that i'm in need of some radical discipline
they say i gotta face the truth
that i'm just another case of arrested development
i'm just another wasted youth
They say i'm wild and i'm recklous
i should be acting my age
i'm an impressionable child
in a tulmoultous world
and they say i'm at a difficult stage
But it seems to me to the contrary
of all the crap they're gonna put on the page
that a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
a wasted youth is better by far
then a wise and productive old age
If you want my views of history
then there's something you should know
the three men i admire most
are curly, larry, moe
don't worry about the future
sooner or later it's the past if they say the thrill is gone then it's time to take it back
if the thrill is gone then it's time to take it back
So sign up, all you raw recurits
throw away those two bit suits
you got your wepons cocked, your targets in your sights
ther's a party raging, somewhere in the world
you gotta serve your country, gotta service your girl
you're all enducted in the army of the night
and i ain't in it for the power
and i ain't in it for my health
i ain't in it for the glory of anything at all
and i sure ain't in it for the wealth
but i'm in it til' it's over
and i just can't stop
if you want to get it done, you got to fight for yourself
and i like my music like i like my life
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else
everything louder than everything else



Por lo que muestra la letra es algo que me identifica mucho, por eso y otras cosas me encanta este grupo.

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