... cada kilómetro un mar de felicidad, cada entorno un referente para los sentidos, y cada persona, el puto mundo.



Himnos Del Sur


"Green Grass & High Tides", buque insignia de los siempre grandes Outlaws y siempre con el permiso del "Freebird" de mis idolatrados Lynyrd Skynyrd, es el puto tema que toda banda de rock sureño hubiera querido componer. Lo tiene todo, un comienzo premonitorio a cargo de una guitarra limpia pero contundente manufacturada por los dedos del ya desaparecido Hughie Thomasson, una serie de maravillosos arreglos y estupendos coros dignos de las mejores bandas de southern setenteras y un final brutal protagonizado por un duelo de guitarras que forma ya parte de la Historia del Rock.
Así que, en vuestro sillón favorito y con una fría cerveza en una mano cerrar los ojos durante diez minutos y disfrutar de los mágicos sonidos del sur... con todos ustedes, los OUTLAWS...



In a place you only dream of
Where your soul is always free
Silver stages, golden curtains
Filled my head, plain as can be

As a rainbow grew round the sun
All the stars I've love who died
Came from somewhere beyond the scene you see
These lovely people played just for me

Now if I let you see this place
Where stories all ring true
Will you let me past your face
To see what's really you

It's not for me I ask these questions
As though I were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tamborines take you there

Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone souls and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you

Those who don't believe me
Find your souls and set them free
Those who do, believe and love
As time will be your key

Time and time again I've thanked them
For a piece of mind
They helped me find myself
Amongst the music and the rhyme
That enchants you there

Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone souls and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you