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dream outdated because as said the lady Galadriel (If you do not know watch The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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