No son suficientes las descripciones en forma de halagos para John.
Uno de los personajes que más han influido en mi vida musical, en mi filosofía de vida y en mi manera de ver las cosas.
Cuando John escribía lo hacía de modo inteligente, transmitía un mensaje, era un verdadero compositor. La manera cómo combinaba y lograba que la melodía fuese ideal para lo que escribía, era mágico.
Personalmente siento mucha afinidad con Lennon. Dicen por ahí que uno tiene diferentes soulmates, John es uno de mis soulmates musicales.
En esta oportunidad les traigo este tema. Es rudo, es una crítica, que se hace a él mismo. En sus tiempos de "locura" cuando se fue a Los Ángeles. Dejaré que él mismo les cuente de qué fue:
(This is a story about your friend and mine
who is it, who is it, who is it?)
There you stand with your L.A. tan
and your new york walk and your new york talk
you're mother left you when you were small
but you're gonna wish you wasn't born at all
Steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
Your phone don't ring no one answers your call
how does it feel to be off the wall
Well your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads your lies
but you can't pull strings if your hands are tied
well your teeth are clean but your mind is capped
you leave your smell like an alley cat
Steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
who is it, who is it, who is it?)
There you stand with your L.A. tan
and your new york walk and your new york talk
you're mother left you when you were small
but you're gonna wish you wasn't born at all
Steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
Your phone don't ring no one answers your call
how does it feel to be off the wall
Well your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads your lies
but you can't pull strings if your hands are tied
well your teeth are clean but your mind is capped
you leave your smell like an alley cat
Steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
steel and glass
