Goodbye Blue Sky

Oooooooo ooo ooo ooooh

Did you see the frightened ones?

Did you hear the falling bombs?

Did you ever wonder

Why we had to run for shelter

When the promise of a brave new world

Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky

Oooooooo ooo ooooo oooh

Did you see the frightened ones

Did you hear the falling bombs

The flames are all long gone

But the pain lingers on

Goodbye blue sky

Goodbye blue sky

GoodbyeGoodbye

Pink Floyd.

Almafuerte

¡Molto piu Avanti ancora!

El mundo miserable es un estrado

donde todo es estólido y fingido,

donde cada anfitrión guarda escondido

su verdadero ser,

tras el tocado:

No digas tu verdad ni al mas amado,

no demuestres temor ni al mas temido,

no creas que jamas te hayan querido

por mas besos de amor que te hayan dado.

Mira como la nieve se deslíe

sin que apostrofe al sol su labio yerto,

cómo ansia las nubes el desierto

sin que a ninguno su ansiedad confíe...

¡Trema como el infierno, pero rie!¡

Vive la vida plena, pero muerto!

El Boicot a las verduras.

Hace dias ya que se escucha por todos los medios boicot a las papas a los tomates y demas productos de gondolas.
Y con esto nos creemos que tenemos el poder en las manos.
A lo que me hace acordar a nenes que lloran en el arenero.
si vemos un nene llorar lo primero que hacemos es darle un dulce o enchufarle el chupete para calmarle el llanto, pero no averiguamos que causo el llanto, solo paliamos ese sintoma.
Hoy dia en esta sociedad pasa lo mismo, vemos un sintoma y lo ocultamos con un boicot. sintiendonos orgullosos por llevar a cabo dicha acción.
Y la realidad es que el domingo 28 de octubre tuvimos la oportunidad legitima de hacer un cambio, de elegir que modelo seguir.
Y cual fue el resultado abrumador, elegimos paliar sintomas.
Elegimos que nos gobiernen la viveza criolla, como virtud indiscutible de los argentinos, que en otro país se reflejaria como verguenza.
Elegimos el boicot infantil, elegimos que dia a dia la primera causa de muerte en la argentina sean los accidentes de transito, elegimos que todavia continue un desaparecido en democracia, elegimos que continue la busqueda de venganza y no legitima justicia. Las escuelas con sus egresados incompatibles con la sociedad, no aptos para poder desenvolverse en la misma, sistemas salud acefalos sin capacidad organizativa dejando a los profesionales desamparados sin instrumental acorde.
Cuando sera el momento de que seamos seres educados con la capacidad de razonar lo que es mejor para el bien comun, reflejado en acciones adultas y no en caprichos infantiles.

Pressure pushing down on me,

pressing down on you no man ask for

Under pressure that burns a building down

Splits a family in two, puts people on streets

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about

Watching some good friends screaming "let me out"

Pray tomorrow, gets me higher,

pressure on people, people on streets.

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about

Watching some good friends screaming "let me out"

Pray tomorrow, gets me higher,

pressure on people, people on streets.

Turned away from it all like a blind man

Sat on a fence but it don't work.

Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn

Why? why? why?

Love, insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking

Can't we give ourselves one more chance

Why can't we give love that one more chance?

Why can't we give love?

Cause love's such an old fashioned word and love dares you to care for

The people on the edge of the night

And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves

This is our last dance,

this is our last dance

This is ourselves,

under pressure, under pressure...

Queen, David Bowie.

Don`t give up.

in this proud land we grew up strong

we were wanted all along

I was taught to fight,

taught to win

I never thought I could fail

no fight left or so it seems

I am a man whose dreams have all deserted

I've changed my face, I've changed my name but no one wants you when you lose

don't give up 'cos you have friends

don't give up you're not beaten yet

don't give up I know you can make it good

though I saw it all around

never thought I could be affected

thought that we'd be the last to go

it is so strange the way things turn

drove the night toward my home

the place that I was born,

on the lakeside as daylight broke,

I saw the earth

the trees had burned down to the ground

don't give up you still have us

don't give up we don't need much of anything

don't give up 'cause somewhere there's a place where we belong

rest your head

you worry too much

it's going to be alright

when times get rough you can fall back on us

don't give up please don't give up 'got to walk out of here

I can't take anymore going to stand on that bridge

keep my eyes down below

whatever may come and whatever may go

that river's flowing that river's flowing moved on to another town

tried hard to settle down for every job,

so many men so many men no-one needs

don't give up 'cause you have friends

don't give up you're not the only one

don't give up no reason to be ashamed

don't give up you still have us

don't give up now we're proud of who you are

don't give up you know it's never been easy

don't give up 'cause I believe there's the a place there's a place where we belong

Blowin´ in the wind

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.