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I wish it was 1962, you know.I wouldn't be here. Neither would you, but we'dlisten to good music played by our heroes, 'causethat which is best is distinguished in plain clothes.We've lost the mystery, the one you can't see onsoft summer nights that divided the red sea, whenpeople were talking of lighting this darkness withgood that they found in themselves. Man what happened? Solet's take it back to the only time we've never had.What's best and what's good is the question I'm asking.Not contrasting feelings and groups multitasking.Computers and choosing the ones and the zeroes thatmake up our lives and our hopes and our fears. Andwhy can't you see when you turn out the lights and letone million typewriter internet sites haveopinions themselves about industry standards andPolaroid pictures of happiness answered.You're feeling quite likely that things could be different.You're stuck at the gate but you know it's the entrance totropical palm trees and a hundred white mountains. Yourfeelings betray you; you never should tryst them, 'causeLetras de cancionesI see the sky, I see the clouds, the grand canyon!It's bigger than life, that's how I understand it, solet's take it back to the only time we've never had.Oh I get the feeling life's more than we can seeand feel and destroy and rebuild but we must askourselves and see if we, the people. are willingto do all we can to stop presidents killing foroil and honor and power of trade, 'causenot everyone needs the fantastic American way. From Letras Mania