The Moon Gate

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Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Todo o Nada

We the people fight for our existence
We don't claim to be perfect
But we're free
We dream our dreams alone
With no resistance
Fading like the stars we wish to be
You know I didn't mean
What I just said
But my God woke up
On the wrong side of his bed
And it just don't matter now...

Cos little by little
We gave you everything
You ever dreamed of
Little by little
The wheels of your life
Have slowly fallen off
Little by little
You have to give it all in all your life,
And all the time I just ask myself why
You're really here...
True perfection has to be imperfect
I know that that sounds foolish but it's true
The day has come
And now you'll have to accept
The life inside your head we give to you
You know I didn't mean
What I just said
But my God woke up
On the wrong side of his bed...

And it just don't matter now,
Cos little by little
We gave you everything
You ever dreamed of
Little by little
The wheels of your life
Have slowly fallen off
Little by little
You have to give it all in all your life
And all the time I just ask myself why
You're really here...

Hey
Little by little
We gave you everything
You ever dreamed of....Little by little
The wheels of your life
Have slowly fallen off
Little by little
You had to give it all in all your life
And all the time I just ask myself why
You're really here..
Why am I really here?
Why am I really here? .....

[Oasis. Little by Little.]

A veces una canción puede significar tanto...
A veces la música es lo que más entiendo cuando estoy rodeada de cosas que no logro entender.
A veces cantar para mí supone más que cualquier otra cosa.
Últimamente, todo me parece ya insignificante.
¿Eso es bueno o malo?

"Poco a poco, tienes que darlo todo en toda tu vida..."
Ésa es la única parte de la canción que no acabo de entender...
¿Es cuestión de todo o nada?¿ Pero qué es lo que se debería hacer?¿Acaso es mejor aguardar algo mejor, o arriesgarse de nuevo?
Esperar...o seguir.

Ya no sé si necesito hacerme más preguntas a mí misma o directamente contestarme ya de una vez por todas.
O quizá debería ser el tiempo, quien contestara.No lo sé.
Igualmente, el tiempo dirá. Igualmente, basta ya de preguntas estúpidas.


[Perdonen ustedes que me ría, pero es que es todo tan absurdo...] No sé si habréis escuchado o leído esta frase alguna vez. Pero es perfectamente perfecta.