Have you ever seen this movie?

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The song, the band

I love the songs from this album. Especially, "Lucky man".  

Lucky man

Happiness 

More or less
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh my, my
Happiness
Coming and going
I watch you look at me
Watch my fever growing
I know just where I am

But how many corners do I have to turn?
How many times do I have to learn?
All the love I have is in my mind?

Well, I'm a lucky man
With fire in my hands

Happiness
Something in my own place
I'm standing naked
Smiling, I feel no disgrace
With who I am

Happiness
Coming and going
I watch you look at me
Watch my fever growing
I know just who I am

But how many corners do I have to turn?
How many times do I have to learn?
All the love I have is in my mind?

I hope you understand
I hope you understand

Gotta love that'll never die

Happiness
More or less
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Happiness
Coming and going
I watch you look at me
Watch my fever growing
I know
Oh my mind
Oh my mind
Oh my mind
Oh my mind

Gotta love that'll never die
Gotta love that'll never die
No, no
I'm a lucky man

It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh my mind
Oh my mind
It's just a change in me
Something in my liberty
Oh my mind
Oh my mind

Richard Ashcroft

Crazy and Saints

I choose my friends

not by their skin or other archetype

but by the pupil.

They have to have questioning

shine and unsetted tone.

I'm not interested in the good spirits

or the ones with bad habits.

I'll stick with the ones

that are made of me being

From them,

I don't want an answer,

I want to be reviewed

I want them to bring me doubts

and fears and to tolerate

the worst of me.

But that only being crazy

I want saints,

so they dount doubt differences

and ask for forgiveness for injustices.

I choose my friends

for their clean face

and their soul exposed

I don't just want a man or a skirt

I also want his greatest happiness.

A friend that doesn't laugh together

doesn´t know how to cry together.

All my friends are like that,

half foolish, half serious.

I don't want forseen

laughter or cries full of pity.

I want serious friends,

those that make reality

their fonutain of knowledge,

but that fight

to keep fantasy alive.

I don't want adult

or boring friends.

I want half kids

and half elderly

Kids, so they don't forget the value

of the wind blowing

on their faces and elderly people

so they're never in a hurry.

I have friends to know who I am.

Then seeing them as clowns and serious,

crazy and saints,

young and old,

I will never forget that "normalcy"

is a steril and imbecil illusion.

Oscar Wilde

Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

"Road at Chantilly" by Paul Cézanne 

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black

Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 

Robert Lee Frost (March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963) was an American poet. He is highly regarded for his realistic depictions of rural life and his command of American colloquial speech. His work frequently employed settings from rural life in New England in the early twentieth century, using them to examine complex social and philosophical themes.