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"The logical song"
 divendres 27/setembre/2013 - 05:05  1351  6
Reflexionem amics, reflexionem...
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LA CANÇÓ LÒGICA
Quan era jove,
la vida em semblava meravellosa,
un miracle, era bonica, màgica.
I tots els ocells als arbres
cantaven tan feliçment
amb alegria i juganers, em miraven.
Però després, em van enviar fora
per aprendre a ser sensat,
lògic, responsable, pràctic.
Em van ensenyar un món
on podia mostrar digne de confiança,
clínic, intel.lectual, cínic.
Hi ha moments quan tothom dorm
en que les preguntes es tornen massa profundes
per a un home tan senzill com jo.
Vols dir-me, per favor, el que hem après?
Es que sona absurd
però, per favor, digues-me qui sóc.
Ara, compte amb el que dius
o et diran radical,
lliberal, fanàtic, criminal.
No vols apuntar-te?
Ens agradaria sentir que fossis
acceptable, respectable, presentable, un vegetal.
Hi ha moments quan tothom dorm
en que les preguntes es tornen massa profundes
per a un home tan senzill com jo.
Vols dir-me, per favor, el que hem après?
Es que sona absurd
però, per favor, digues-me qui sóc, qui sóc, qui sóc.
Quan era jove
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uehei
Saturday, September 28th 2013, 10:08 AM
m'agrada la cançó per la música i la lletra també :)
En deixo una més que també deixa el seu missatge...:
Malvina Reynolds - Little Boxes: http://goo.gl/o5bubq
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a pink one and a green one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
And the people in the houses
All went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there's doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.
And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There's a pink one and a green one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
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