16 febrero 2006
Brain Damage (Dark Side Of The Moon - Pink Floyd)
Hoy la canción va con dedicatoria a un bloguero que se hace un poco más viejo.
Felicidades Heliopolis.
... recuerda que muchos "cuerdos" son más lunáticos que los "locos"... Nos veremos en la cara oscura de la Luna...
PD: ¿has visto? al final la he conseguido (vale, con ayuda de mi proveedor oficial por estos lares), pero ahí tienes la canción.
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Brain Damage (Dark Side Of The Moon - Pink Floyd)
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games
And daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade
You make the change
You rearrange me 'till I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
And there's someone in my head, but it's not me
And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
"I can't think of anything to say except... Laughing is nice! HaHaHa!"
Felicidades Heliopolis.
... recuerda que muchos "cuerdos" son más lunáticos que los "locos"... Nos veremos en la cara oscura de la Luna...
PD: ¿has visto? al final la he conseguido (vale, con ayuda de mi proveedor oficial por estos lares), pero ahí tienes la canción.
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Brain Damage (Dark Side Of The Moon - Pink Floyd)
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games
And daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade
You make the change
You rearrange me 'till I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
And there's someone in my head, but it's not me
And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
"I can't think of anything to say except... Laughing is nice! HaHaHa!"
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