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September 12 I wish I was a punk rocker...Buondì gente....
Oggi vi lascio il testo di una canzone di una fantastica donna che ho appena scoperto...
Visto che personalmente capisco benissimo questo suo sentimento spero che possiate condividerlo!
Sandi Thom tutta per voi ciccini(eh eh)!!!
Chorus Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air I was born too late and to a world that doesn't care Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair When the head of state didn't play guitar, Not everybody drove a car, When music really mattered and when radio was king, When accountants didn't have control And the media couldn't buy your soul And computers were still scary and we didn’t know everything Chorus When popstars still remained a myth And ignorance could still be bliss And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale When my mom and dad were in their teens and anarchy was still a dream and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail Chorus When record shops were on top and vinyl was all that they stocked and the super info highway was still drifting out in space kids were wearing hand me downs, and playing games meant kick arounds and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face Chorus I was born too late to a world that doesn't care Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair September 10 PENSIERO DEL GIORNO Smettetela di dire alle persone solo quello che vogliono sentirsi dire...
Siamo abbastanza grandi per sopravvivere alla verità... September 07 ESISTEEsiste un posto, un momento perfetto dove tutte le delusioni e i rimpianti di una vita scompaiono e non contano più niente...
Non è così lontano come pensiamo, non serve scalare montagne o attraversare mari, forse basta avere il morale giusto e alzare gli occhi al cielo nel vialetto dietro casa per rendersi conto di quello che siamo e di quanto siano inutili tutte le nostre preoccupazioni...
Una sorta di illuminazione senza inutili misticismi...
Ecco...se lo trovate fatemi un fischio...
E se siete tra le persone a cui sto pensando in questo momento fate un favore al mondo...
Rinchiudetevi in quell'istante o in quel posto e piantatela di rovinare la vita agli altri... |
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