The right to sing (John Miles)
The right to sing,
the right to play,
the right to do the things I feel in my own way
and if you took it all and asked me to pretend
you'd be breaking a heart that won't mend.
The right to win,
the right to lose,
the right to fall in love with anyone I choose
and when it's my mistake and everything goes wrong
I would write what I feel in a song.
They know it all,
where is the answer?
They can only see what's down in black and white.
Back to the wall
just a romancer.
To sing and play my music is my life.
The right to laugh,
the right to dream,
the right to know that people say just what they mean.
And if it turns out that my hopes were not to be,
then there's no one to blame, only me.
The right to live,
the right to breath,
the right to stand by all the thing that I believe.
Can't say I know it all but someone has to try.
I will stand or I will fall, live or die.
I will stand or I will fall, live or die.
the right to play,
the right to do the things I feel in my own way
and if you took it all and asked me to pretend
you'd be breaking a heart that won't mend.
The right to win,
the right to lose,
the right to fall in love with anyone I choose
and when it's my mistake and everything goes wrong
I would write what I feel in a song.
They know it all,
where is the answer?
They can only see what's down in black and white.
Back to the wall
just a romancer.
To sing and play my music is my life.
The right to laugh,
the right to dream,
the right to know that people say just what they mean.
And if it turns out that my hopes were not to be,
then there's no one to blame, only me.
The right to live,
the right to breath,
the right to stand by all the thing that I believe.
Can't say I know it all but someone has to try.
I will stand or I will fall, live or die.
I will stand or I will fall, live or die.
.............
Reivindico mi derecho a equivocarme, mi derecho a expresar lo que siento, mi derecho a actuar mientras los demás se pierden en palabras vanas, mi derecho a no gustar a todo el mundo, mi derecho a pasar de quien no me gusta, mi derecho a dar la cara, mi derecho a no mostrar mi espalda, mi derecho a no hacer lo que los demás esperan que haga, mi derecho a no ser quien los demás esperan que sea....
Reivindico mi derecho a ser, siempre y simplemente, Frantic.
Reivindico mi derecho a equivocarme, mi derecho a expresar lo que siento, mi derecho a actuar mientras los demás se pierden en palabras vanas, mi derecho a no gustar a todo el mundo, mi derecho a pasar de quien no me gusta, mi derecho a dar la cara, mi derecho a no mostrar mi espalda, mi derecho a no hacer lo que los demás esperan que haga, mi derecho a no ser quien los demás esperan que sea....
Reivindico mi derecho a ser, siempre y simplemente, Frantic.
3 comentarios:
ole
claro que sí
me pido cuarto y mitad de los mismos derechos.
Y yo me alegro muchísimo de que seas siempre Frantic. No se te ocurra ser otra :)
Besitos.
Bella declaración de derechos y bella declaración de principios, Frantic.
En la línea de la líder anarquista norteamericana Amy Gutman, que dijo algo así como "Si no puedo bailar, no es mi revolución".
Besucos.
Publicar un comentario