Richard Wright ha fallecido.

Ayer, en su casa de Londres, el tecladista de Pink Floyd Richard Wright falleció tras una corta lucha contra el cáncer.



Cuando se va un músico de este mundo, nos deja una obra llena de matices invaluables. En lo personal, una enseñanza muy especial de armonía y jazz. Mucho, mucho Rock.

Descanse en paz, Maestro Wright


"Summer '68"
Would you like to something before you leave?
Perhaps youd care to state exactly how you feel.
We say goodbye before weve said hello.
I hardly even like you.
I shouldnt care at all.
We met just six hours ago.
The music was too loud.
From your bed I came today and lost a bloody year.
And I would like to know,
how do you feel?
How do you feel?

Not a single word was said.
They lied still without fears.
Occasionally you showed a smile,
but what was the need?
I felt the cold far too soon in a wind of ninetyfive.
My friends are lying in the sun,
I wish I was there.
Tomorrow brings another town,
another girl like you.
Have you time before you leave to greet
another manJust to let me know,
how do you feel?
How do you feel?

Goodbye to you.
Childish bangles too.
Ive had enough for one day.