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The Bottom
09:00
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There is a reason for an evil eye
There is no reason for the good to be in silence
We need to talk we need to talk about
About light of faith that moves away from science
To find the strength to live a better life
We have to grow and this thing happens to be harder
We need to suffer then to see the light
We find the answer only when we reach the bottom…
The bottom
Ah… The bottom
Ah…………The bottom
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2. |
Sparkles Of Light
06:00
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Don´t turn away, I was hoping you to stay
because there´s something you need to know
that night in June, I was trying to be in tune
with my heart but my memories kept disturbing me.
With flashes of other other lives, that seemed so real
and I wonder, what is real
tragedy loomed large over me and you then
and the pain remains.
Look at the sea, so vast and so deep
it´s the same one that I saw a thousand years ago
I was a king, or maybe a slave
but I´m sure you were there right beside me...
With flashes of other lives, that seemed so real
and I wonder, what is real
tragedy loomed large over me and you then
and the pain remains
Tell me what is wrong, let me sing my song
and you will see that is worthy.
Tell me what is wrong, let me sing my song
and you will see that is worthy.
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3. |
My Own Star
10:00
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It always mattered when there´s something to say
Because my voice is my only own way
In these times when everybody lies
I´m awakening my own device
I´m feeling…
Stronger than yesterday seeing my fears going away
hoping that real things are here to stay
counting the wisdom of my very own ray
Ah… Now I´m believe it
Ah… I´m a believer
Ah… My own star
It always mattered when you´ve something to say
Because your voice is my only own way
In these times when everybody lies
I´m grateful of your device
I´m feeling…
Stronger than yesterday
seeing my fears going away
hoping that real things are here to stay
counting the wisdom of my very own ray
Ah… Now I´m believe it
Ah… I´m a believer
Ah… My own star
All I want is the truth, all I want is the truth, all I
All I want is the truth… ¿Or I´m wrong?
Hoping and hoping and hoping and hoping and hoping and hoping....
to be your moon and your guide, i´m hoping, to be your moon and your guide
Dreaming and dreaming and dreaming and dreaming and dreaming and dreaming ... to be your force and your smile, i´m dreaming, to be your force and your smile
Counting and counting and counting and counting and counting and counting ... the days we have to arrive, I’m counting, the days we have to arrive
Feeling and feeling and feeling and feeling and feeling and feeling...
We´ll moved away from the grey, we´ll travelled, across the water and rain
Across the water and rain
The sun is shinier than ever
Across the dark and the pain
We crossed the ocean together
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Chomsky:
Permítame comenzar haciendo referencia a algo sobre lo que ya hemos hablado. En caso de que sea correcto, como creo, que un componente fundamental de la naturaleza humana es la necesidad del trabajo creativo, de la investigación creativa, de la creación libre
sin las limitaciones arbitrarias de las instituciones coercitivas, se desprende que una sociedad decente debería llevar al máximo las posibilidades de realización de esta característica humana fundamental.
En las sociedades tecnológicamente avanzadas de Occidente, sinduda nos encontramos en una posición en la que las tareas monótonas y sin sentido pueden en gran parte ser eliminadas y, reducidas a lo estrictamente necesario, ser compartidas por toda la
población en la que el control autocrático centralizado, sobre todo de las instituciones económicas -y con esto me refiero al capitalismo privado, al totalitarismo estatal o a lasvariadas formas mixtas de capitalismo de Estado existentes-, se ha vuelto un vestigio histórico
destructivo.
Focault:
Sabemos socialmente lo que la relación con la familia produce; y sabemos que la universidad, y, de un modo general, todos los sistemas de enseñanza, que al parecer sólo diseminan conocimiento, se utilizan para mantener a cierta clase social en el poder y para excluir a otra de los instrumentosdel poder. Las instituciones del saber, de la previsión y el cuidado, como la medicina, también ayudan a apuntalar el poder político. Esto también es evidente, incluso a un nivel escandaloso, en ciertos casos vinculados con la psiquiatría.
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Yellow Mountains
07:00
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I climbed the yellow mountains, to see what was on the other side
and there I found the very wasteland, that I´d been told I would find
but I know, that beyond , the silver line
that divides the sky from land, there´s a winding road of ashes
that leads to the sun , that leads to the sun
and up I go, just me and my pride I don´t know what I´ll find...
Whatever comes, I´ll enjoy the ride
easy now, I won´t look back, or I´ll turn into a statue of salt
beneath my feet, small like a pea I can see the earth from here
the future is mine, if I can reach it the treasure is mine, if I can touch it I´m at the end of the rainbow the pot of gold is waiting there...
tomorrow I´ll be dead, but now I´m alive.
There are three moons, in a red sky and the stars I know are all gone
Whatever comes, I´ll enjoy the ride…
The future is mine, if I can reach it...
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6. |
Ocean Of Love
05:00
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All we need is wisdom and sincerity
Those are things that will appear on the simplicity
Simplicity of motion is acting on notion of mutual emotion
Capacity and motion and acting on notion of mutual emotion
Come to me…. Ocean of love… Who are we?
All we need is light and sociability
Those are things that will appear on the mentality
Mentality of motion is acting on notion of mutual emotion
Humanity and motion and acting on notion of mutual emotion
Come to me…. Ocean of love… Who are we?
We are love when I look in your eyes
We are love when I look in your eyes
When I look at you, when I look at you
When I look at your eyes
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7. |
The End Of The Journey
08:00
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This is an instrumental song with a molto vivace grand finale and a little coda, part of a bigger piece that is called The Journey. This is The End Of The Journey, the last part of that piece.
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