martedì, novembre 14, 2006

Twenty One

Passava, avanti e indietro,
nel pomeriggio freddo di luce ormai radente.
Passava e portava abiti da lavoro
impolverati e legni e latte e attrezzi.
Passava e sbirciava, passava e sorrideva appena,
di sorriso tenero e raro.
Era basso e goffo e lo sapeva, ma sorrideva.
I dont think it's going to happens any more...

(Cranberries - Twenty One)

4 commenti:

Anonimo ha detto...

خرابيط . . مني إلى العالم

Kina ha detto...

anonimo e in arabo? questo si che è cercare la comunicazione!!! :(

Anonimo ha detto...

Ma dai magari è stato Abdelah...:)

Anonimo ha detto...

Do i hear
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i'll give you
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Do i hear
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i'll give you
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This night you
are mistaken

i'm a farmer
in the city

Dark farm
houses
against the
sky

Every night
i must wonder why

Harness on the
left nail keeps
wrinkling wrinkling

Then higher above
me - e e so o
e e e so o o

Can't go by
a man from
Rio

Can't go by
a man from
Vigo

Can't go by
a man from
Ostia

Hey Ninetto

Remember that
dream

we talked about
it
so many times

Do i hear
21
21
21

i'll give you
21
21
21

Do i hear
21
21
21

I'll give you
21
21
21

And if I'm not
mistaken
We can search
from farm to
farm

Dark farm houses
against our eyes

Every night I
must realize

Harness on the
left nail

keeps withering withering

Then higher above
me e e so o
e e e so o o

Can't go by
a man in
this shirt

Can't go by
a man in
that shirt

Can't go by
a man with brain
grass

go by his long
long eye
gas

And i used
to be a
citizen

i never felt
the pressure

i knew nothing
of the horses

Nothing of the
thresher

Paulo
take me with
you

it was the
journey of
a life

Do i hear
21
21
21

i'll give you
21
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Do i hear
21
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i'll give you
21
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21

(Farmer in The City, for P.P. Pasolini)

Scott Walker, altro che Cranberries !