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6 de marzo de 2010

David Jon Gilmour





Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the croddfire of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyt, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,
rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
come on you painter, you piper, you priosoner, and shine!
Después de 64 años para mí seguís siendo ese adolescente alocado, drogadicto y alcohólico que hacía los mejores solos de guitarra de toda la existencia. Feliz aniversario de nacimiento. Sos lo más grande que hay.

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