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martes, 8 de abril de 2008

Un hombre sólo flotando...

Un hombre (seguramente soy yo) es lanzado al espacio... vuela alejandose de la tierra... en algún momento... lejos de nuestro planeta... poco a poco... va perdiendo el contacto con la tierra... se queda solo flotando en su pequeña capsula, alejandose de la tierra, que es solo un pequeño y bonito punto azul... y se entretiene mirando las estrellas... que habrá cuando doble la esquina tras aquella lejana...


Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground Control to Major Tom
Commencing countdown, engines on
Check ignition and may God's love be with you
(spoken)
Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff
This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
"This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows"
Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you....
"Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the Moon
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do."

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