Finalment.
Intentant en va posar ordre a la vida i a l’estudi, he trobat una carpeta groga, d’El Castillo, amb un paper enganxat amb celo on, imprés amb una impessora de 16 agulles (Epson LX-800), hi posa Música.
Encuriosit, l’he obert, i sota un dossier del Bruce Springsteen, que hi havia? L’article sobre el Billy Bragg.
I no, no començava com vaig dir, però sí que hi acabava.
Déu salvi la carpeta d’El Castillo!
Déu salvi a Billy Bragg!!
L’article del Lluís Gavaldà
I un parell de vídeos, per fer el post més llarg (ara només un, que l’altre ja no existeix).
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5heTJ65bdhU]
Kiss me goodnight and say my prayers
Leave the light on at the top of the stairs
Tell me the names of the stars up in the sky
A tree taps on the window pane
That feeling smothers me again
Daddy is it true that we all have to die
At the top of the stairs
Is darkness
I closed my eyes and when I looked
Your name was in the memorial book
and what had become of all the things we planned
I accepted the commiserations
Of all your friends and your relations
But there’s some things I still don’t understand
You were so tall
How could you fall?
Some photographs of a summer’s day
A little boy’s lifetime away
Is all I’ve left of everything we’ve done
Like a pale moon in a sunny sky
Death gazes down as I pass by
To remind me that I’m but my father’s son
I offer up to you
This tribute
I offer up to you
This tank park salute
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