No se trata sólo de que esta ciudad me guste. Yo soy esta ciudad. A veces pienso que ya estaba aquí cuando Rómulo y Remo fueron amamantados por la loba, que siempre he estado aquí. Lo siento en lo más hondo. Estuve aquí con Calígula y con Constantino, estuve aquí con Pedro, con los Médicis y con Miguel Angel, los toqué, los conocí. (Thomas Gifford, "Assassini")
viernes, octubre 03, 2008
Memory
MEMORY
Artista: Barbra Streisand
Musical: Cats
Album: The Essential
Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every street lamp seems to beat
A fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the street lamp sputters
And soon it will be morning
DaylightI must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I musn't give in
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smoky days
The stale cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me,
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with my memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me,
You'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun...
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Qué canción.
Y con esa voz...
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