Wait, what?

I've decided to open this blog just for the music I listen to. Nothing more, and nothing less.

Why?

Well, probably because I wanted a separate blog for the music (from the other stuff I would normally include in the other blog). Music is different than anything else I might add, it's more special (well that was obvious... probably) and, for me it deserves it's own blog.

Huh?

“Music is enough for a lifetime, but a lifetime is not enough for music” - Sergei Rachmaninov

You make no sense

That wasn't a question.

We weren't asking one.

Ehhh... sure... Move ahead.

So...?

I'll update this blog a lot more than my current one (maybe twice a week or something like that), with my own selection of music, which I guess nobody will pay attention to...

What can someone expect in here?

Well, anything raging from rock to metal (well, the language may vary from spanish to english, to italian, to an instrumental song... so yeah) and maybe ... maaaaaaaaaaaybe a song that doesn't fit the normal profile at all ... And well, maybe a little description on how I got to know the song and/or  band ... So, yes, you've been warned... Memories might appear in the future...

For starters, Porcupine Tree's: The Rest Will Flow, and (my favorite band) Dream Theater's: Solitary Shell ... No memories this time... But I'll leave the lyrics...

The Rest Will Flow - Porcupine Tree

Album: In Absentia

I was pretending to be floating strong
But I was sinking
In to still water
Eyes closed
All of the rest will flow
Then out of darkness I found I could still feel
Something good
Out of the woods
Eyes closed
All of the rest will flow
One simple thing that I never could see
But now I know
All of the rest will flow
Stay with me my angel I found you
Now I don't feel low
All of the rest will flow
Eyes closed
All of the rest will flow

_________________

Album: Six Degrees Of Inner Turbulence

He seemed no different from the rest
Just a healthy normal boy
His mama always did her best
And he was daddy's pride and joy

He learned to walk and talk on time
But never cared much to be held
and steadily he would decline
Into his solitary shell

As a boy he was considered somewhat odd
Kept to himself most of the time
He would daydream in and out of his own world
but in every other way he was fine

He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell

A temporary catatonic
Madman on occasion
When will he break out
Of his solitary shell

He struggled to get through his day
He was helplessly behind
He poured himself onto the page
Writing for hours at a time

As a man he was a danger to himself
Fearful and sad most of the time
He was drifting in and out of sanity
But in every other way he was fine

He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell

A momentary maniac
With casual delusions
When will he be let out
Of his solitary shell