martes, julio 22, 2008

Daughters

Foto del rizoma (y yo toda cursi, con la segunda foto, de la flor del rizoma).
Encontrarle no-unidad a la vida, pedazos nada más. Sentirme un poco como en esa foto.
El rizoma como estos días. Sin comienzo ni final, sin centro ni raíz. Así que esta entrada se merece una canción como "Daughters". Sin sentirme tan complicada, al menos no tanto.

I know a girl She puts the color inside of my world
but she's just like a maze Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can To stand on her steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see Maybe it’s got nothing to do with me
Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too
Ooh, you see that skin? It's the same she's been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now she's left cleaning up the mess he made
So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too
Boys, you can break
You find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong And boys soldier on
But boys would be gone without warmth from
A woman's good, good heart
On behalf of every man looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world
So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too.

-John Mayer