Las vueltas de la vida. (Si nada importa realmente, ¿por qué te sientes deprimido?)

Wasn´t it you? (The Action)

“All your gypsy friends have gone away now /It's for someone else to sing their songYou said it's all a masquerade /And life was just a game you playedBut now, too late, you see that you were wrong/All the friends you hung around are gone now/They're all entertaining someone elseYou lived your life without a goalAnd now you feel you've lost your soul/And you can only blame it on yourself

Wasn't it you who said that nothing mattered/Wasn't it you who said life's a holiday/Well, if it's true that nothing really matters/What are you doing, feeling down this way

I remember when you tried to warn me/You told me not to try to tie you downNow your mind is filled with doubt/The crowd that you were in, is outAnd you have no idea where you're bound/Wasn't it you who said that nothing matteredWasn't it you who said life's a holiday/Well, if it's true that nothing really mattersWhat are you doing, feeling down this way" (Carole King)

Personajes como este hemos conocido todos. Lo tuviste todo : las chicas se peleaban por ti, los chicos te admiraban. Al crecer conseguiste ser un triunfador:  el mejor trabajo, la mujer ideal. Ibas dándonos consejos a los pobres desgraciados. Perdonándonos la vida. Ahora estás solo. ¿Quién es el perdedor? 

35 años sin Félix Rodríguez de la Fuente

Castellano ilustre, marchaste joven aún.

Gracias a tí generaciones enteras de españoles aprendimos a respetar la naturaleza. Aprendimos que el lobo no era una alimaña sino una criatura necesa

ria para el orden natural. Aprendimos a amar nuestros campos, valles y ríos. Nuestras rapaces, nuestros bosques y nuestros linces.

Gracias, Félix.