Life is a long song - Jetro Tull

También hay momentos de paz no? Aunque mi olfato fino de percepciones anuncia tormenta, algo de calma viene para ser aprovechada.
Mejor dejar de sumar, mejor dejar de contar y planear, siempre habrá tiempo para torturarse, para convencerse y convencer, para pretender.
La vida es una larga canción, que a veces se pone rock, hay algunos días punk, mucha bossa, y hasta cumbia y tango con bandoneón. Pero no hay canción eterna ni perfecta, y hoy me siento cansado... tengo ganas de dormir y dejarme llevar. A otro lugar.

When you're falling awake and you take stock of the new day,
and you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say,
well, don't you fret, don't you fear,
I will give you good cheer.

Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.

If you wait then your plate I will fill.

As the verses unfold and your soul suffers the long day,
and the twelve o'clock gloom spins the room,
you struggle on your way.
Well, don't you sigh, don't you cry,
lick the dust from your eye.

Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.

We will meet in the sweet light of dawn.

As the Baker Street train spills your pain all over your new dress,
and the symphony sounds underground put you under duress,
well don't you squeal as the heel grinds you under the wheel.

Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.
Life's a long song.

But the tune ends too soon for us all