Y los sueños, sueños son...
Es increíble el poder que tiene la esperanza sobre nuestras vidas. Nos hace creer que somos capaces de conseguir cualquier cosa en los momentos en los que una leve reflexión nos haría desistir. ¡Cuántas cosas podríamos conseguir si nos guiásemos por nuestras ilusiones! ¡Cuántas cosas podríamos conseguir si la vida no se empeñara en mostrarnos la cruel realidad! Cuando los sueños destrozados se van apilando tras nosotros y la vista atrás es una pesadilla que no quieres recordar algo no funciona, algo falla.Ahora sólo queda coger otro sueño y esperar que, esta vez, seamos capaces de vencer el pulso a la realidad.
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the long road and on down to the causeway
Do they still LIVE there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed up world
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Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
High Hopes
Pink Floyd
