Hoy, me apetece compartir ese sentimiento de melancolí­a que me invade algunos dí­as, mayormente los dí­as de Invierno y, especialmente, los dí­as de lluvia. Además, y aunque no suelo ser demasiado supersticioso, reconozco tener cierta maní­a a los Martes. Así­ que no se me ocurre mejor manera para expresar esa sensación que la de invitar a David Gray a envolvernos en la melancólica magia de su Babylon.

Hoy es martes, ni te cases ni te embarques.

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friday night I’m going nowhere
all the lights are changing green to red
turning over tv stations
situations running through my head

looking back through time
you know its clear that I’ve been blind, I’ve been a fool
to ever open up my heart
to all that jealousy, that bitterness, that ridicule

and, if you want it, come and get it crying out loud
the love that I was giving you was never in doubt
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it now
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it now

babylon, babylon

saturday I’m running wild
and all the lights are changing red to green
moving through the crowd, I’m pushing
chemicals all rushing in my bloodstream

only wish that you were here
you know I’m seeing it so clear, I’ve been afraid
to show you how I really feel
admit to some of those bad mistakes I’ve made

well, if you want it, come and get it crying out loud
the love that I was giving you was never in doubt
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it now
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it now
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it
let go your heart, let go your head, and feel it now

babylon, babylon, babylon, babylon, babylon