Not ready to make nice

Hoy tuve un día de esos semidepresivos, en los que las cosas no andan ni mucho menos todo lo bien como desearías, y los aspectos secundarios de la vida y otros pequeños detalles confabulan en ir minando poco a poco la moral...

Al llegar a casa, puse la televisión, FlyMusic, y apareció esta canción. Me quedé pensativo y ciértamente es una buena canción para un extraño día.

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,
It turned my whole world around
and i kind of like it 

Sé que dijiste
Que porque no te podrías reponer de esto
Puso todo mi mundo patas arriba
Igual que a mi 

La canción es de las Dixie Chicks, grupo de Texas, que triunfaron en el 2006 en Europa (ya habían cosechado éxitos importantes en los US) con su último álbum Taking the long way. Año en el que ganaron además 5 Grammys...

La canción, una pequeña joya, que hoy me hizo recordar porque esos pequeños detalles que a veces tanto me hacen disfrutar, son los mismos que me ponen en tierra y me hacen sentir infeliz. Mañana será mejor día, lo presiento... 

videoclip original (2006)

en directo

 Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting

I'm through, with doubt,
There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,
It turned my whole world around
and i kind of like it

I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby,
With no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story
That a mother will teach her daughter
that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
And how in the world
Can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Saying that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting