La polémica de Tarja (Bye bye beautiful)

"Bye bye beautiful" es el título de una de las canciones del nuevo disco de Nightwish. Si, ese grupo que abandonó a una soprano excepcional por una rockerilla cutre y flipada. Supongo que los que sepáis lo que pasó con Tarja estaréis diciendo:

"Pues mas flipada fue ella, que iba de diva por el mundo y no daba palo al agua"

A ver; lo primero es que va de diva PORQUE LO ES y eso no se lo quita nadie, y lo segundo -y esto que quede bien claro- no apruebo ni apollo para nada su comportamiento, pero lo que caracterizaba a Nightwish en su mayor parte era la voz de la cantante y hay que admitir que sin ella el grupo no será más lo que fue. Quizás ella lo sabía e intentó aprobecharse pensando que podría hacer lo que quisiera con impunidad... y la cagó pero bien.

A lo que iba, llevo tiempo queriendo poner el video y la letra de la canción arriba mencionada, no solo porque la canción está chula, sino porque el "Adios bonica, adios" va dirigido a Tarja. Vamos, que la ponen de vuelta y media.

Esta entrada y esta canción se las dedico a Christian, con el que he discutido sobre esto alguna que otra vez.

Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting a dead man`s face red
With their own blood

They used to love having so much to lose
Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins

Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting

Bye bye beautiful


Jacob`s ghost for the girl in white
Blindfold for the blind
Dead siblings walking the dying earth

Noose around a choking heart
Eternity torn apart
Slow toll now the funeral bells

”I need to die to feel alive”

Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting

Bye bye beautiful

It`s not the tree that forsakes the flower
But the flower that forsakes the tree
Someday I`ll learn to love these scars
Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words

...How blind can you be, don`t you see...
...that the gambler lost all he does not have...

Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting

Bye bye beautiful


Por cierto, tengo ganas de cantar... así que si alguien toca algún instrumento
y se aburre tanto como para querer quedar conmigo, que me llame.