Song of The Year

"Esto de compartir música viene desde siempre. Desde los tiempos en que teníamos 20 discos(vinilos) como máximo y no estaban en casa porque los intercambiábamos con los amigos. A veces se devolvían o hacíamos alguna gestión para recuperarlos." Ig.

Bill Callahan
Jim Cain

I started out in search of ordinary things
How much of a tree bends in the wind
I started telling the story without knowing the end

I used to be darker, then I got lighter, then I got dark again
Something to be seen was passing over and over me
Well it seemed like the routine case at first
With the death of the shadow came a lightness of verse
But the darkest of nights, in truth, still dazzles
And I woke myself until I'm frazzled

I ended up in search of ordinary things
Like how can a wave possibly be?
I started running, and the concrete turned to sand
I started running, and things didn't pan out as planned

In case things go poorly and I not return
Remember the good things I've done
In case things go poorly and I not return
Remember the good things I've done
Done me in."