Niebla

La verdad es que es espectacular la niebla que ha caído esta tarde noche sobre Madrid. La ciudad se transforma, las calles, las luces, las sombras...

Y ya no digo nada de subir a correr al Retiro. Hoy acompañado del tardón del reino, la carrera ha tenido un punto especial. Y si luego te quedas encerrado y tienes que saltar la valla, viendo las puntas de lanza más cerca de lo habitual... ya pasa a ser una noche épica. 

Lo único que he echado de menos es la música, Keane por ejemplo. No hay vez que salga el Is it any wonder? que no la cante mientras doy la vuelta... ¡Qué gran grupo, qué temazo! Tengo casi las mismas ganas de verles en directo que a Muse (y ya es decir).

¡Y qué pedazo de letra!

I always thought that I knew

I'd always have the right to

Be living in the kingdom of the good and true

And so on

But now I think I was wrong

And you were laughing along

And now I look a fool for thinking you were on, my side

Is it any wonder that I'm tired?

Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?

Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?

Sometimes

It's hard to know where I stand

It's hard to know where I am

Or maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand

Sometimes

I get the feeling that I'm

Stranded in the wrong time

Where love is just a lyric in children's rhyme, a soundbite

Is it any wonder that I'm tired?

Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?

Is it any wonder I don't know what's right

Oh these days?

After all the misery you made

Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?

Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?

Nothing left inside this old cathedral

Just the sad lonely spires

How do you make it right?

Oh but you try

Is it any wonder that I'm tired?

Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?

Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?

Oh these days

After all the misery you made

Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?

Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?