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3.4.03

Últimas palavras sobre a guerra antes do fim

(...)We serve an old moan in a dry season
A lighthouse keeper in the desert sun
Dreamers of sleepers and white treason
We dream of rain and the history of the gun
There's a lighthouse in the middle of Russia
A white house in a red square
I'm living in films for the sake of Russia
A Kino Runner for the DDR
And the fifty-two daughters of the revolution
Turn the gold to chrome
Gift...nothing to lose
Stuck inside of Memphis with the mobile home, sing:

Mother Russia
Mother Russia
Mother Russia rain down down down
(Sisters of Mercy, "Mother Russia")



Sempre fui contra o hábito de postar letras de música em blogs, mas as únicas palavras sobre guerras no fim estão em letras de música. Quando da derrubada do Talibã, citei "Something for nothing". A derrubada do Talibã teve o gosto civilizatório da vitória da razão sobre a barbárie pura, mas a queda de Saddam dá apenas a sensação de estar vivendo em um mundo cada vez mais complicado.