No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings

No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings
Originally uploaded by M_eL.

Otra de mis canciones favoritas.
Gracias M el por su magnífica foto y por recordarme esta canción. "Nadie sabe como es ser el hombre malo, el hombre triste, tras los ojos azules" Muy bien sr. Townsend. ¿Estaba pensando en sí mismo?
Esta entrada se debe a mi fascinación por cierto tipo de personajes malditos, como el Ricardo III de Shakespeare (mi tragedia favorita), tal vez no tan distinto del real, personaje con minusvalías físicas y seguramente, en conseduencia, psíquicas, que en su monologo de apertura dice:

"Yo, en estos tiempos de paz muelle no encuentro delicia en la que pasar el tiempo, a no ser espiar mi sombra al sol, haciendo glosas a mi propia deformidad.Y ya que no puedo como un amante, para entretener estos bellos dias de galantería, he deternimado comportame como un villano(...)"

¿Somos malos porque somos rechazados?

Tile :The Who - Behind Blue Eyes
This is lyrics from www.lyrics007.com


No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free


When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes