{"id":78,"date":"2008-05-08T21:33:26","date_gmt":"2008-05-08T20:33:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/the-wallflowers-one-headlight\/"},"modified":"2008-05-08T21:33:26","modified_gmt":"2008-05-08T20:33:26","slug":"the-wallflowers-one-headlight","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/the-wallflowers-one-headlight\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wallflowers &#8211; One Headlight"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img src='http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/05\/wallflowers.jpg' alt='The Wallflowers' style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 5px 0pt\" align=\"left\" \/>El hij\u00edsimo de Bob Dylan, Jakob, decidi\u00f3 seguir los pasos de su padre y formar una banda all\u00e1 por 1992. Con <em>One Headlight<\/em> alcanzaron el \u00e9xito en 1996 (<strong>Bringing Down the Horse<\/strong>), gracias a este faro que les gui\u00f3 en su camino. Desde entonces no volv\u00ed a saber de ellos y eso que su \u00faltimo disco es de 2005. Me tendr\u00e9 que poner las pilas con su m\u00fasica para valorar si esta canci\u00f3n fue una de las denominadas <em>killer-songs<\/em>. Ma\u00f1ana espero que un faro tambi\u00e9n me gu\u00ede hacia <a href=\"http:\/\/icities.es\/\">Icities<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><object width=\"425\" height=\"355\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/VlR34b78hCc&#038;hl=es\"><\/param><param name=\"wmode\" value=\"transparent\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/VlR34b78hCc&#038;hl=es\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" wmode=\"transparent\" width=\"425\" height=\"355\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n<p>Letra:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>So long ago, I don&#8217;t remember when<br \/>\nThat&#8217;s when they say I lost my only friend<br \/>\nWell they said she died easy of a broken heart disease<br \/>\nAs I listened through the cementery trees<\/p>\n<p>I seen the sun comin&#8217; up at the funeral at dawn<br \/>\nThe long broken arm of human law<br \/>\nNow it always seemed such a waste<br \/>\nShe always had a pretty face<br \/>\nSo I wondered how she hung around this place<\/p>\n<p>[estribillo]<br \/>\nHey, come on try a little<br \/>\nNothing is forever<br \/>\nThere&#8217;s got to be something better than<br \/>\nIn the middle<br \/>\nBut me &#038; Cinderella,<br \/>\nWe put it all together<br \/>\nWe can drive it home<br \/>\nWith one headlight<\/p>\n<p>She said it&#8217;s cold<br \/>\nIt feels like Independence Day<br \/>\nAnd I can&#8217;t break away from this parade<br \/>\nBut there&#8217;s got to be an opening<br \/>\nSomewhere here in front of me<br \/>\nThrough this maze of ugliness and greed<br \/>\nAnd I seen the sun up ahead<br \/>\nAt the county line bridge<br \/>\nSayin&#8217; all there&#8217;s good and nothingness is dead<br \/>\nWe&#8217;ll run until she&#8217;s out of breath<br \/>\nShe ran until there&#8217;s nothin&#8217; left<br \/>\nShe hit the end-it&#8217;s just her window ledge<\/p>\n<p>[estribillo]<\/p>\n<p>Well this place is old<br \/>\nIt feels just like a beat up truck<br \/>\nI turn the engine, but the engine doesn&#8217;t turn<br \/>\nWell it smells of cheap wine &#038; cigarettes<br \/>\nThis place is always such a mess<br \/>\nSometimes I think I&#8217;d like to watch it burn<br \/>\nI&#8217;m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else<br \/>\nMan, I ain&#8217;t changed, but I know I ain&#8217;t the same<br \/>\nBut somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin&#8217; dreams<br \/>\nI think her death it must be killin&#8217; me<\/p>\n<p>[estribillo]<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.wallflowers.com\">P\u00e1gina Oficial<\/a> | <a href=\"http:\/\/www.myspace.com\/thewallflowers\">MySpace<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>El hij\u00edsimo de Bob Dylan, Jakob, decidi\u00f3 seguir los pasos de su padre y formar una banda all\u00e1 por 1992. Con One Headlight alcanzaron el \u00e9xito en 1996 (Bringing Down the Horse), gracias a este faro que les gui\u00f3 en su camino. Desde entonces no volv\u00ed a saber de ellos y eso que su \u00faltimo [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16],"tags":[13,6,454,81],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/78"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=78"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/78\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=78"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=78"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=78"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}