la música y Dios

Recordando los 80, cómo no recordar a uno de mis grupos favoritos: THE SUGARCUBES (Islandia 1986, en Islandés: Sykurmolarnir), y uno de los mejores temas que nunca se hayan compuesto sobre Dios / Deus (criterio personal:tema díficil dónde los haya, para no caer en estereotipos, ataques radikales, nonsense en general)



Y no puedo resistirme a recoger aquí la letra; porque Dios es más blanco que el blanco y más limpio que lo limpio, pero... para crear el universo tiene que haber probado la fruta prohibida...:

Deus

Björk
Deus does not exit.
But if he does, he lives in the sky above me,
In the fattest largest cloud up there.
He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean.
He wants to reach me.

Björk
Deus does not exist.
But if he does I always notice him.
Getting ready in his airy room.
He's picking his gloves so gently off.
He wants to touch me.

Björk
I'm walking humbly down a tiny street,
Pulling my collar it gets bigger,

Einar
I once met him,
It really surprised me,
He put me in a bath tub,
Made me squeeky clean,
Really clean.

BjörkTo create a universe
You must taste
The forbidden fruit.

EinarHe said hi. I said hi,
I was still clean.

Björk
Deus does not exist,
But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud,
First marzipan fingers then marble hands,
More silent than silence and slower than slow,
Diving towards me.

My collar is huge room for two hands,
They start at the chest and move slowly down.

EinarI thought I had seen everything,
He wasn't white and fluffy,
He just had side burns,
He just had side burns,
And a quiff,
He said hi.
I said hi. I was still clean,
I was squeeky clean.
I was surprised.
Just as you would be.

Einar & Björk
Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus
Björk
He does not exist

De Björk ya se han publicado otras entradas en este blog, pero hay otros miembros de Sugarcubes que tb han seguido haciendo "cositas"...