Para los sábados musicales.
(De todos modos, espero que BlogBis nos suba uno de sus tradicionales vídeos).
Esto fue publicado en Sine Metu el 12 de Junio de 2006
Estuve escuchando el CD de la película "I am Sam". Todos covers de los Beatles.
Se me ocurrió esto:
Las encuestas le dan altísima popularidad, pero en realidad lo que la gente le quiere decir a Kirchner es:
Don't let me down Hey, don't let me down Don't let me down Don't let me down
(Ya Cristina no tiene los mismos índices de popularidad que mostraba el marido)
La oposición no encuentra público para su mensaje. Cada vez que intentan abrirle los ojos a la gente, éstos le responden:
Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you see It's getting hard to be someone But it all works out It doesn't matter much to me
(La oposición sigue encandilada)
Y los pobres opositores se alejan entonando:
How can I even try? I can never win Hearing them, seeing them In the state I'm in
Los analistas políticos tratan de explicar la situación:
He's as blind as he can be Just sees what he wants to see Doesn't have a point of view knows not where he's going to
(Sin dudas al tuerto lo sucedió una ciega)
K entrega pilas de dinero a Madres y Abuelas de Plaza de Mayo, y se escucha a un grupito decir:
But when you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell you is brother you have to wait
(Pero la guita sigue fluyendo)
El pluralismo K no significa lo que todos creemos. Por eso tratamos de decirle:
Try to see it my way Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on While you see it your way Run the risk of knowing that or love may soon be gone We can work it out Think of what you're saying You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right Think of what I'm saying We can work it out and get it straight or say good night We can work it out Try to see it my way Only time will tell of I am right or I am wrong While you see it your There's a chance we might fall apart before too long We can work it out Life is very short and there's no time for fussing and fighting, my friend I have always thought that it's a crime So I will ask you once again Think of what you're saying You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right Think of what I'm saying We can work it out and get it straight or say good night We can work it out
Nos gustaría que el tirano cantara:
When I was younger, so much younger than today I never needed anybody's help in any way But now these days are gone I'm not so self assured Now I find I've changed my mind I've opened up the doors
Pero es en vano. K, en su bunker, sólo canta:
Nothing's gonna change my world
No todo está perdido: (O sí?)
And when the broken hearted people Living in the world agree There will be an answer Let it be For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer Let it be
La gente se reunirá en la plaza de Mayo para gritarle al pingüino:
Black bird fly!
4 comentarios:
Muy buena adaptación a nuestra triste realidad.
¡BEATLES FOR EVER!
Un fan.
Raúl
One thing I can tell you is you've got to be free...
Excelente, Guillermo.
¡¡¡Cómo extrañaba esos damned posts!!! El Sine Metu re-reloaded!!
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