Para un día gris
Hoy ha estado muy nublado el día, asi que he creado esta lista de canciones ideales para un día gris como para estar en tu sillón favorito, con tu perrito a los pies y tu bebida predilecta a un lado.
Nothing, but the sound of the music, and maybe the rain
My Chemical Romance – Disenchanted. If I’m so wrong. How can you listen all night long. Now will it matter after I’m gone. Because you never learn a God damn thing
Mew – Conformting Sounds. I don’t feel alright because you make promises that you break…
Regina Spektor – Samson. Your hair was long when we first meet.I love you first.
Katie Melua – I Cried For You. I cried for you, when the sky cried for you.
Seether – Fine Again. I feel the dream in me expire . And there’s no one left to blame it on . I hear you label me a liar . ‘Cause I can’t seem to get this through. You say it’s over, I can sigh again. Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here?
Interpol – Evil. It took a lifespan with no cellmate. The long way back. Sandy, why can’t we look the other way?
Lo que libera el alma
Hoy me desperté con una nueva perspectiva, me puse analizar de como había llevado la situación el último mes y medio y me di cuenta que hay mejores formas de liberar ese sentimiento de prisión que me ha atiborrado estos días.
No ha sido el mejor de los tiempos pero aún sigo y seguiré de pie, por fin logré dejar atras la cadena de sucesos que me detuvieron por un tiempo, pero ya no más. ¿Qué mejor momento para cantar?
Y entonces encontré esta canción…
Sing it out Boy, you got to see what tomorrow brings Sing it out Girl, you got to be what tomorrow needs For everytime that they want to count you out Use your voice Every single time you open up your mouth Sing it for the boys Sing it for the girls Everytime that you lose it, Sing it for the world Sing it from the heart Sing it til you're nuts Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts Sing it for the deaf Sing it for the blind Sing about everyone that you left behind Sing it for the world Sing it for the world Sing it out Boy, they're gonna sell what tomorrow means Sing It Out Girl, they're gonna kill what tomorrow brings You've got to, make a choice If the music drowns you out And raise your voice, Every single time they try and shut your mouth Cleaned up corporation progress Dying in the process Children that can talk about it Living on the webways People moving sideways Sell it till your last days Buy yourself the motivation Generation nothing Nothing but a dead scene Product of a white dream I am not the singer that you wanted, but a dancer I refuse to answer Talk about the past, Sir and wrote it for the ones who want to get away Keep running
Personalmente este último disco de My Chemical Romance es el mejor (y no lo digo sólo porque sea fan). Dejaron atras su Black Parade y su estilo depresivo para crear algo socialmente adaptable. Si tienen la oportunidad de escucharlo completo no se van a arrepentir, después escribiré sobre sus discos pasados.