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    September 20

    Freccia

    Ho guardato ancora il cielo
    qndo ormai i miei okki
    si stavano x kiudere,
    una luce si avvicinava
    e mi ha spinto a rimanere sveglio,
    e riempito di calore.
     
    Ho sentito ancora cantare,
    era il mio cuore a farlo,
    non lo potevo impedire,
    c'era ancora tanta voce,
    c'erano ancora tante parole.
     
    Un lampo ha cambiato tutto
    una freccia ha spezzato l'armonia
    lasciando solo nostalgia.
    Resto a guardare il cielo
    cercando qlcosa ke gli okki
    non possono vedere.
     
    Una volta tanto mi sono ricordato di scrivere anke qui qlcosa......me ne dimentico sempre......
     
    ...ma cmq sono solo pensieri e parole.......niente più....
     
    Love&Peace
    September 05

    A Sort of Homecoming

    And you know it's time to go
    Through the sleet and driving snow
    Across the fields of mourning to
    A light that's in the distance

    And you hunger for the time
    Time to heal, 'desire' time
    And your earth moves beneath
    Your own dream landscape.

    On borderland we run.
    I'll be there, I'll be there tonight
    A high-road, a high-road out from here.

    The city walls are all come down
    The dust a smoke screen all around
    See faces ploughed like fields that once
    Gave no resistance.
    And we live by the side of the road
    On the side of a hill as the valleys explode
    Dislocated, suffocated
    The land grows weary of its own.

    O com-away, o com-away
    o-com, o com-away, I say I
    O com-away, o com-away
    o-com, o com-away, I say I

    Oh, oh, on borderland we run
    And still we run
    We run and don't look back
    I'll be there, I'll be there
    Tonight, tonight
    I'll be there tonight, I believe
    I'll be there so high
    I'll be there tonight, tonight.

    Oh com-away, I say, o com-away, I say I.

    The wind will crack in wintertime
    This bomb-blast lightning waltz.
    No spoken words, just a scream
    Tonight we'll build a bridge
    Across the sea and land
    See the sky, the burning rain
    She will die and live again tonight

    And your heart beats so slow
    Through the rain and fallen snow
    Across the fields of mourning
    To a light that's in the distance
    Oh, don't sorrow, no don't weep
    For tonight at last
    I am coming home
    I am coming home
     
    Naturalmente(x ki mi conosce.............)  è una canzone degli U2............
     
    Ho deciso di kiamare così il mio space xkè proverò a farlo diventare la casa dei miei piensieri (ma xkè io penso pure????)......................
     
    .......................ho detto proverò....................
     
    Uahooooo ke presentazione.........il next aggiornamento.............. a nn so qndo.............
     
    by Love&peace