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domingo, 26 de abril de 2009

Robert Forster

Robert Forster es uno de los ex integrantes del grupo The Go-Betweens junto con Grant Mac Lennan. Ambos australianos y buenos músicos. Aunque Forster hizo uno de los albums más bellos que yo haya escuchado y ese se llama The Evangelist. Una de las canciones es mi preferida y se llama From ghost town pero también podeis oir con gran placer Dont´touch anything o If it rains. El album es una especie de homenaje a Grant (aunque Forster diga que no)que murió a temprana edad y eso se nota en los temas cierta melancolía, tristeza pero que va esto es un album precioso.Como una joya mil felicitaciones a Forster por esta obra de arte. Los críticos musicales dirán que una gran obra del año 2008 yo digo que será un clásico. Y si no lean esta letra y traten de conseguirsela o de conseguir mejor el album. Sentimental este tipo de pop es alucinante.

From ghost town

The Secret goes with its books and clothes from Ghost Town
To a place no one can trace maybe there’s peace there in the streets there

It’s gone, yes yes yes not to return why no no burned yes yes yes

David wrote in his good-bye note ‘it’s all different now’
And he’s right I hope I get it right as I go on, as
I move on

It’s strong, yes yes yes what we made for a thousand years it will not fade no no no

There are places he could have stayed
But he had to go because he loved the rain
There were hearts there was help
But he couldn’t love them because he didn’t love himself

It’s gone, yes yes yes it’s wrong and why should this be so yes yes yes

And he knew more than I knew
And I hated what he hated too

This world, now that’s gone a girl a thousand words a swirl and why why why

There are people who love the moon
Its milky warmth and its brilliant gloom
They hate the day it’s just too rough
They go in the morning when they’ve had enough

David wrote in his good-bye note ‘it’s all different now’
And it is there’s much I’ll miss as I go on as I move on

It’s gone, yes yes yes its wrong and why should this be so why why why