terça-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2013

Only a Reflection mine!


Reflection

                 Sometimes it's hard to admit certain things, especially if you do not do analysis, but watching the movie Rock of Ages, I found something in me that probably deep down I already knew but did not want to admit, I'm a frustrated singer, those who do not has a talent for singing but I would have much, which causes my frustration is greater than that of a person who has talent and does not reach stardom, these things are a consequence of N factors can come or not, but nothing is more wonderful than can do what they like, what motivates you, this is happiness, for example being in the middle of the guys who do live and exude the Rock to me is almost as wonderful as being one of them then you can imagine the size of my frustration , agony and sadness unborn, grow, live and hope not to die in the city where I live, unfortunately I am not a person who just likes to rock, if it would be much easier for me to live in the land of the Axé, Pagode and African rhythms I could be more tolerant, listen to my favorite songs on the headset and maybe even enjoyed a bit of the local culture, but I'm not a person who likes to rock, he is within my being, every cell in my body screams at all steam "I wanna rock" floating in ecstasy every execution of these wonderful guitar riffs, able to work behind the counter at the box office or waiting tables in a real house of Rock N 'Roll, able to listen every night marching bands talent and energy that Rock has only an encouragement to me would not be able to SINGER and at the same time would make me happier than to study for anything in this world or work on something else, maybe this is my dream outdated because as said the lady Galadriel (If you do not know watch The Lord of the Rings): "The world has changed, I can feel it in the water." Perhaps my dream is very 80's, maybe there is more places on Sunset Boulevard Strip, street magic in Los Angeles with houses that gave birth to legends like Guns N 'Roses, the Cavern Club in Liverpool or all the wonderful London clubs. Yet what keeps me alive and keeps me going is that mentioned in the fantastic music of Journey  Don’t Stop Believin '
Just a small town girl
 Livin' in a lonely world
 She took the midnight train going anywhere
 Just a city boy
 Born and raised in South Detroit
 He took the midnight train going anywhere

A singer in a smoky room
 The smell of wine and cheap perfume
 For a smile they can share the night
 It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
 Up and down the boulevard
 Their shadows searching in the night
 Streetlights people
 Living just to find emotion
 Hiding somewhere in the night

Working hard to get my fill
 Everybody wants a thrill
 Payin' anything to roll the dice
 Just one more time

Some will win, some will lose
 Some were born to sing the blues
 Oh, the movie never ends
 It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
 Up and down the boulevard
 Their shadows searching in the night
 Streetlights people
 Living just to find emotion
 Hiding somewhere in the night

(3x)
 Don't stop believin'
 Hold on to the feelin'
 Streetlights people
If I stop believing that I will die, so I still want to keep believing!

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