jueves, agosto 22, 2013

Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd

Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd

Hola!..........
Hay alguien ahí dentro?
Tan sólo cabezea si puedes oirme..
Hay alguien en casa?
Ven....ahora
Oí que te has estado sintiendo mal
Bueno, puedo calmar el dolor
Ponte de pie nuevamente
Relajate...........
Necesito algo de información primero.
Solo los hechos basicos
Puedes mostrarme donde duele?
(Estribillo) No hay dolor, estas retrocediendo. Un distante barco de humo, en el horizonte. Tú estas viniendo solo a traves de las olas. Tus labios se están moviendo, pero no puedo oir lo que dices. Cuando era niño, tuve fiebre. Mis manos se sentian como dos globos. Ahora tengo esa fiebre nuevamente-no lo puedo explicar- no lo entenderias- Yo no soy así. Yo.......me he convertido en un cómodo insensible Está bien.......solo es un pinchazo. No habrá mas: AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! Pero puede ser que te sientas un poco enfermo. Puedes pararte? Creo que las agujas están funcionando bien. Eso te ayudará para seguir con el show. Vamos, es hora de ir. 
6:26 (r)=reverberating echo on the words Hello (r), is there anybody in there? just nod if you can hear me. is there anyone at home? Come on (r) now, i hear you're feeling down. well i can ease your pain, get you on your feet again. Relax (r), i need some information, first. just the basic facts, can you show me where it hurts There is no pain you are receding. a distant ship, smoke on the horizon. you are only coming through in waves. your lips move, but i can't hear what you're saying. when i was a child, i had a fever my hands felt just like 2 balloons. now i've got that feeling once again, i can't explain, you would not understand, this is not how i am. i.. have become, comfortably numb. [solo] I.. have become comfortably numb. Ok (r), just a little pin-prick. there'll be no more ahhhhhhhhh! [screaming] but you may feel a little sick! can you stand up? i do believe it's working, good! that'll keep you going for the show, come on it's time to go There is no pain you are receding. a distant ship, smoke on the horizon. you are only coming through in waves. your lips move, but i can't hear what you're saying. when i was a child, i cought a fleeting glimpse, out of the corner of my eye. i turned to look, but it was gone, i cannot put my finger on it now. the child has grown, the dream is gone i.. have become, comfortably numb.

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