9 anos sem você...

Parece que foi ontem quando li o jornal Correiro do Povo e li uma notícia triste no mundo do rock. O que para mim foi uma surpresa.  E pensar que Keith Moon, o baterista, tinha partido em 1978 e naquele ano de 2002 o próximo alvo era John Entwistle, o mestre dos dedos agéis em tirar notas incríveis do baixo. Sem o criador do famoso aracnídeo musical Boris e da teoria do Céu e o Inferno e pioneiro de um solo irado na música My Generation, dá a entender que o sonho acabou. Mas para nós fãs whomaníacos, não acabou não. Ainda nos lembraremos dessa e de outras músicas maravilhosas que o sr. Thunderfingers criou e colaborou.

Sentiremos sua falta, John "The Ox"

My Size-- John Entwistle

Ever since I first saw you
I never seem to get you of my mind
When I tried to say hello
you tried to go, I made you stay behind
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall.
Remember when I lost my cool
Shouted at you, you nearly hit the ceiling
Your trying to make me feel like a fool
Ignoring me you really hurt my feelings
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall.
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
One of these days I'm gonna make you fall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
Smash your head against the wall.
(Guitar Solo)


Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall.
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
One of these days I'm gonna make you fall
I'm gonna bring you down to my size
Smash your head against the wall.
Ever since I first saw you,
I never seem to get you off my mind
When I tried to say hello,
You tried to go I made you stay behind
Now your always hangin' round
You never touch the ground
You make me feel so small
Wish I was ten feet tall.