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Hay algo sobre ti que no sabes. Algo que negaras su existencia hasta que sea muy tarde.Es la unica razon por la que te levantas cada mañana, la unica razon por la que aguantas a un jefe de mierda, la sangre el sudor y las lagrimas.Es porque quieres que la gente sepa cuan bueno, atractivo, generoso, divertido, atrevido e inteligente realmente eres."Tememe o venerame, pero porfavor piensa que soy especial"Compartimos una adiccion.Somos adictos a la aprobacion.Todos buscamos la palmadita en la espalda y el reloj de oro. El jodido "hip hip hurra!"Miren al chico inteligente con la insignia puliendo su trofeo.Sigue brillando diamante loco.Porque solo somos monos vestidos en trajes, suplicando por la aprobación de otros.
Siempre me ha gustado la filosofia que esta detras de la musica, pero en especial la de Pink Floyd y mas en detalle en esta cancion. Es claro que hay muchas interpretaciones de poemas, libros, y en este caso canciones, todo depende del punto de vista que se quiera dar. Yo por ejemplo la interpretaba como la adiccion a las drogas de Syd (compositor) y su epoca de "estrella".
Ahora despues de ver la pelicula "Revolver", donde ésta cancion es mencionada en una escena de la pelicula, cambio a una interpretacion mucho mejor que se adapta bien. En el contexto que se le da en esta pelicula la droga es reemplazada por la adiccion a la aceptacion, el ego que domina las mentes buscando parecer atractivos, divertidos, generosos, interesantes y dejando vacías a las personas (como un hoyo negro en el cielo), cómo de un niño que brilla por si solo sin necesidad de ser más que otro, uno se convierte en este acero y se une a la brisa de gente que quiere brillar, pero seguimos siendo desconocidos, buscamos agradar y cautivar a gente que ni siquiera conocemos, y ser mejores que ellos, nadie sabe donde estamos (cuan cerca o lejos). Prisioneros de ser ganadores o perdedores.
Aqui, anexo les dejo la letra de la cancion y el dialogo que se da en la pelicula.
(Parts I-V)
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 crossfire of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
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 prisoner, and shine!
(Parts VI-IX)
Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine.
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 crossfire of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
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 prisoner, and shine!
(Parts VI-IX)
Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vM3N1HuNblk&t=9s
There is something about yourself that you don't know. Something that you will deny even exists until it's too late to do anything about it. It's the only reason you get up in the morning, the only reason you suffer the shitty boss, the blood, the sweat and the tears. This is because you want people to know how good, attractive, generous, funny, wild and clever you really are. "Fear or revere me, but please think I'm special." We share an addiction. We're approval junkies. We're all in it for the slap on the back and the gold watch. The "hip, hip, hoo-fucking-rah." Look at the clever boy with the badge, polishing his trophy. Shine on, you crazy diamond. Cos we're just monkeys wrapped in suits, begging for the approval of others.