18 años..
15:34 | Author: Álex

"No me importa morir mañana. He vivido, en toda la extensión de la palabra."


[...] Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry... if I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters. Too late, my time has come, sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time. Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go. Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth... Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die... Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!

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On 27.11.09 , Snow falling on cedars dijo...

Un compañero de la universidad se acordaba de mi cumpleaños, no por mí, sinó porque coincide con la muerte de Freddie Mercury, uno de sus ídolos.
Yo le agradezco que me descubriera al grupo Queen, y que organizara una versión coral + grupo de rock de Bohemean Rhapsody.
Por cierto, escribí un arreglo musical de "Somebody to Love" para coral a 4 voces que nunca se estrenó :(
Pero nunca se sabe!!!!