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22 Oktober BlackInfninite storie, in un autunno dolciastro.
Signori e signore, Pearl Jam: Black.
Hey... oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did. All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything. Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear? Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah... Uh huh... uh huh... ooh... I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine Aah... uuh.. Too doo doo too, too doo doo 17 Oktober Vicini come due SatellitiQuanti anni avevo quando guardavo questo video in Tv ogni mattina? 15, 16? Non ricordo, ricordo la luce della mattina nella sala da pranzo, le finestre sempre aperte, la colazione con latte e caffè, la strada per la scuola, i miei amici spavaldi in scooter senza casco e io che lo lasciavo a casa per vari motivi... Son passati 10 anni, non me li sento per niente addosso.
L'altro giorno Gianluca lavava i piatti cantando il ritornello ed è rimasto sconvolto del fatto che anche io la conoscessi. Non sottovalutatemi, gente... |
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