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—El mundo es la suma del pasado y de lo que se desprendió de nosotros— Novalis

viernes, julio 08, 2005

Upon the dirty ground of London Town IV



And it can't be much fun for them
Beneath the rising sun
With all their kids committing suicide
What have we done? Maggie, what have we done?
What have we done to England?
Should we shout? Should we scream?
What happened to the post war dream?


Roger Waters, The post war dream, 1983.

'Paper late!' cried a voice in the crowd.
'Old man dies!' The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'
- it seems he's drowned;
Selling England by the pound.


Peter Gabriel, Dancing With The Moonlit Knight, 1973.

Imagine there's no countries, it isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for and no religion too
Imagine all the people living life in peace...


John Lennon, Imagine, 1970.

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6 Comments:

At 1:20 a. m., Blogger gitargirl said...

Nice war picture.

Oh... it`s London!

is it a tourist pic?
is it a movie pic?

FUCKIN OIL WAR!

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i want to ride my bike

freddy mercury

 
At 1:40 a. m., Blogger Chiquilín de Bachín said...

Fuckin oil war!

 
At 9:12 a. m., Blogger mer said...

"In fact, now the disaster was upon us, it had an air of weary inevitability, and it looked familiar, as though it happened long ago. In the drizzle and dim light, the police lines, the emergency vehicles, the silent passers-by appeared as though in an old newsreel film in black and white. The news of the successful Olympic bid was more surprising than this. How could we have forgotten that this was always going to happen?"

Ian McEwan, The Guardian, 8 de julio de 2005.

 
At 9:20 p. m., Anonymous la_psicologa said...

el bondi rojo de dos pisos sin el segundo piso una imagen del reality show "London Bombing"

Music by The Clash.

 
At 5:49 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

Correccion: el fantastico album de Genesis es de 1973.
Eso. Nada mas

 
At 6:51 a. m., Blogger Chiquilín de Bachín said...

mer: Muy buena cita.

Psicóloga: Protagonizada por George Clooney.

Anónimo: No sé en qué estaría pensando, señor. Tiene ustéd toda la razón del mundo.

 

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