we can be heroes just for one day

Esta noche es de David Bowie. Comienza por aquella canción que fue publicada en una entrada anterior.
Pero esta vez apartándome del camino se llamaría Changes, allí va, aurevoir a los sentidos...

Changes
David Bowie

I still don´t know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets
Every time I thought I´d got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I´ve never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I´m much too fast to take that test
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-Changes
Don´t want to be a richer man
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-Changes
Just gonna have to be a different man
Time may change me
But I can´t trace time
I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence and
So the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their words
Are immune to your consultations
They´re quite aware of what they´re going through
changes
turn and face the stream




Ahora le toca el turno a The man who sold the world...versión nirvana preciosa...


Y finaliza under pressure con queen

Me duele la nuca, siento frío, tengo la boca reseca y me siento mal conmigo misma hoy por la noche. Necesito dormir, descansar el inconsciente. descargar la ram por un rato...Os dejo con el mago de Oz...
cuidénse y guien sus sueños...