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Alle 31 ottobre, 2006 21:42, Anonimo ha scritto…
... Chi sei Parda Flora? cosa hai a che fare con BA? che ne sai della Parda Flora? rispondimi ed io ti risponderò a mia volta, abitavo vicino alla Parda quando era un posto che valeva la pena di frequentare, ora tutto sta diventando troppo umido a BA ...
Caro Anonimo, ho scoperto il tuo messaggio solo ieri casualmente: sbadatamente non mi ero accorta che i vecchi post avessero ancora i commenti aperti, perciò era da tanto che non ci passavo. L’unica risposta che ti posso dare, forse, sperando che tu la possa leggere, oltre a ricordare con struggente nostalgia, uno strano, grande amore di gioventù che la Parda me la fece conoscere, a modo suo, è questa canzone di Moby.
"Extreme Ways"
Extreme ways are back again
Extreme places I didn't know
I broke everything new again
Everything that I'd owned
I threw it out the windows, came along
Extreme ways I know move apart
The colors of my sea
Perfect color me
Extreme ways that that help me
Help me out at night
Extreme places I had gone
But never seen any light
Dirty basements, dirty noise
Dirty places coming through
Extreme worlds alone
Did you ever like it planned
I would stand in line for this
There's always room in life for this
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Like it always does, always does
Extreme songs that told me
They helped me down every night
I didn't have much to say
I didn't get above the light
I closed my eyes and closed myself
And closed my world and never opened
Up to anything
That could get me along
I had to close down everything
I had to close down my mind
Too many things to cover me
Too much can make me blind
I've seen so much in so many places
So many heartaches, so many faces
So many dirty things
You couldn't believe
I would stand in line for this
It's always good in life for this
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Like it always does, always doesEtichette: cose ritrovate |
postato da la Parda Flora
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