RESPETO, para las víctimas del drama y de todo aquello que no atiende a razones ni a dioses ni a políticos ni a nada.
UNA MANO, la que necesitan que les echemos sin preguntarnos nada, ya que nada podremos entender sin estar en la piel de esas personas, qué haríamos nosotros, cómo reacionarímos, ayudarles como si fueran nuestros hermanos. Lo son.
UNA CANCIÓN, esta belleza de Antony & the Johnsons, para despedir a los que se han marchado entre las heridas de la tierra…
Antony and the Johnsons
"Hope There's Someone"
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head
Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there
There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head
So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
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