Heartbreaker: anyway it's a long story 'cause I

 

 

 

… anche vergognarmi del fatto che ormai sto trasCurando troppo il mio blog… ne prendo atto e chiedo venia… ma le lancette percorrono troppo velocemente il quadrante dell’orologio… non faccio in tempo a svegliarmi la mattina che viene già la sera per mettersi a cuccia sotto le coperte… tutto scorre… freneticamente… sono rari i momenti in cui mi sembra che il tempo stazioni… anche ora… non dovrei essere qui a scrivere questo intervento perchè avrei altro da fare… e invece ascoltando “Cry, Cry” di Oceana mi sono presa due secondini di pausa… il Toponzolo è sotto le lenzuola col mal di pancino e con Pissy che gli fa la guardia (sia mai che pensasse di attuare una fuga ihihih) mentre insieme guardano la VI serie di CSI Miami… e io a rilassarmi con le cuffiettine…

… e se ci penso… tra 12 giorni… il 28 Febbraio, saranno 6 mesi… volati anche questi… 6 mesi insieme, a stretto contatto, a condividere tutto, persino l’aria che ci circonda… a voler essere onesta… i primi 3 mesi sono stati “difficilotti”… cioè… l’adattamento… ora scorre tutto… ogni tanto qualche scoglietto tanto per mantenere alta l’attenzione ihihih… ma tanto lo sai che ti amo!!! ISSIMISSIMISSIMO!!!

when she was a young girl
she used to play with me
i was her best friend
we were inseparately
we loved to ride our bikes
playin’ hide and seek
sneeking all the night
dancing in the street
i look back at the time
now i realise
she loved to play with fire
i should have seen it in her eyes
i should have seen it in her eyes
deep inside, you cry cry cry
don’t let your (whole) world,die die die
she fell in love for the first time
he was older than her
then he made her do things
first she wouldn’t dare
she left everything behind
couldn’t find a place
running through the night
loosing all her faith
she drugs away the pain
turning off her lies
but still he makes her see like everything’s alright
like everything’s alright
deep inside, you cry cry cry
don’t let your (whole) world,die die die
deep inside, you cry cry cry
don’t let your (whole) world,die die die

 

E questa sera torna la mia playlist a suonare sul mio blog… poche tracce… solamente 7… perchè 7 è il numero perfetto… tutto gira intorno al 7… le 7 meraviglie… i 7 giorni della settimana… i 7 peccati capitali… i 7 colori dell’arcobaleno… ecc… e poi anche io sono nata di 7/7 e scusate se  poco

 

Ad aprire Tracy Chapman… con CHANGE… WOULD YOU CHANGE… CAMBIARE… NON CAMBIERESTI…

Quante cose sono cambiate nella mia vita nel giro di così poco tempo… ci penso sempre… quando non sei nei miei paraggi… mi assalgono tanti di quei pensieri quanto con le cuffiette nelle orecchie sono in giro per la città… e gli occhi si riempiono di sorrisi, di lacrime d’amore e sul volto un’espressione "scema" che contaminerebbe di buonumore chiunque…

 

If you knew that you would die today
Saw the face of god and love
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that love can break your heart
When you’re down so low that you cannot fall
Would you change?
Would you change?

How bad, how good, does it need to get?
How many losses? how much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?
Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change
Makes you change

If you knew that you would be alone
Knowing right, being wrong,
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that you would find a truth
That would bring a pain that can’t be soothed
Would you change?
Would you change?

How bad, how good, does it need to get?
How many losses? how much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?
Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change
Makes you change

Are you so up right
You can’t be bent
If it comes to blows
Are you so sure you won’t be crawling
If not for the good why why risk falling
Why risk falling?

If everything you think you know
Makes your life unbearable
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you’d broken every rule and vow
And hard times come to bring you down
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that you would die today,
If you saw the face of God and loved
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you saw the face of God and loved
If you saw the face of God and loved
Would you change?
Would you change?