You were caught on the cross fire 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!
Visto en: Wish you were here.
You were caught on the cross fire 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!
Visto en: Wish you were here.
Pedazo de canción de un pedazo de disco de un pedazo de grupo. Me crié escuchando Pink Floyd. Seguramente eso explique muchas cosas…
Yo tuve una infancia semejante, y joder… ¡cómo me gusta!
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