FLY Music es ese canal que todos los que tenemos el TDT y que la gran mayoría afirma "ponen música rara". Pués bien, FLY Music se muere, en siete días nos lo sustituyen por "el canal del ratón" y es una pena (sobre todo para los que no tenemos hijos).

Es una pena porque echaré de menos (y supongo que alguno que otro como yo) un canal de música independiente que se fija más en lo que se hace que en lo que se nos intenta vender... quizás esa ha sido su cruz y la enfermedad que la lleva a la muerte el día 30. Gracias a ella he conocido grupos y desde mi modesto espacio e intentado darlos a conocer, y voy a intentar, si el tiempo me lo permite, darle una buena y bella despedida con canciones y vídeos que descubrí allí.

DASHBOARD - Modest Mouse

Well, it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.
Oh, the dashboard melted, but we still have the radio.

Oh, it should've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.
Well, you told me about nowhere well it sounds like someplace I'd like to go.

Oh, it could've been, should've been worse than you would ever know.
Well, the windshield was broken but I love the fresh air y'know.
(The dashboard melted but we still have the radio)

Oh, it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know, oh!
(The dashboard melted but we still have the radio)
Oh, we talked about nothing which was more than I wanted you to know-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Now here we go!

Oh! It would've been, could've been worse than it had even gone
Well, the car was on blocks, but I was already where I want.
(It was impossible, we ran it good, we ran it good)

Why should we ever even ever really even get to know?
(It was impossible, we ran it good, we ran it good)
Oh if the world don't like us it'll shake us just like we were a co-oh-oh-oh-old.
Now here we go!

Well we scheme and we scheme but we always blow it
We've yet to crash, but we still might as well enjoy it
Standing at a light switch to each east and west horizon,
Every dawn you're surprising,
And the evening was consoling
Saying "See it wasn't quite as bad as"
Well, it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.

I was patiently erasing and recording the wrong episodes
After you had proved my point wrong,
It wasn't like I'd let it go, oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh.
I just wanted to catch the last laugh of this show.

Yeah, it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.
Oh, the dashboard melted, but we still have the radio.
(The dashboard melted, but we ran it good, we ran it good)

Hard-wired to concieve, so much we'd have to stow it
Even needs have needs, tiny giants made of tinier giants.
Don't wear eyelids so I don't miss the last laugh of this show.
(The dashboard melted but we still have the radio)

Oh, we could've been, should've been worse than you would ever know.
(The dashboard melted but we still have the radio)
Well, you told me about nowhere well it sounds like someplace I'd like to go-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Now here we go!

Well we scheme and we scheme but we always blow it
We've yet to crash, but we still might as well enjoy it
Standing at a light switch to each east and west horizon,
Every dawn you're surprising,
And the evening was consoling
Saying "See it wasn't quite as bad as"

Oh it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.

Y esta es la canción con la que se quieren despedir, es del grupo "Vetusta Morla", del que ya he hablado alguna vez, que me encanta y que descubrí gracias a ellos

SHARABBEY ROAD - Vetusta Morla

Se lo llevó la tormenta y el tiempo,
nada se pudo salvar.
Sólo quedo una chispa de luz,
suspira por volver a empezar.

Bebe la sal y respira las llamas.
Nada nos puede tocar.
Pon en tu tumba que no es el final,
tu rastro no se puede borrar.

Los días están contados,
no hay más que temer.
Tan sólo seremos libres
cuando no haya mas que perder.

Ceniza de fénix, perfil de coral.
torcido, herido.
Con cada latido hoy celebra
que nuestra historia continuará.

Los días están contados,
no hay más que temer.
Tan sólo seremos libres
cuando no haya mas que perder.

Los días están contados,
no hay más que temer.
Tan sólo seremos libres
cuando no haya mas que perder.

Se lo llevó la tormenta y el tiempo.
Nada se pudo salvar,
sólo quedó una chispa de luz.
Ya es hora de volver a empezar

Lalalalalalalalala...