Messaggio di Yavanna da commentare:

Uff.... che giorni. Stamattina sono finalmente andata a farmi dare un’occhiata per questa tosse assassina che non vuole passare, e dopo che la tipa mi ha prescritto il benedetto antibiotico mi guarda e mi fa:"Signorina, potrebbe essere anche qualcosa di più serio, tipo la pertosse. Durerebbe 40 giorni e non c’è una terapia." Grazie. Oh, life is bigger It’s bigger than you And you are not me The lengths that I will go to The distance in your eyes Oh no, I’ve said too much I set it up That’s me in the corner That’s me in the spotlight, I’m Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don’t know if I can do it Oh no, I’ve said too much I haven’t said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try Every whisper Of every waking hour I’m Choosing my confessions Trying to keep an eye on you Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool Oh no, I’ve said too much I set it up Consider this Consider this The hint of the century Consider this The slip that brought me To my knees failed What if all these fantasies Come flailing around Now I’ve said too much I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try But that was just a dream That was just a dream But that was just a dream Try, cry, why try? That was just a dream Just a dream, just a dream Dream

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COMMENTI:

Autore: Yavanna
( sabato 13 gennaio 2007, ore 00:52 )

già...

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Autore: marcoalb
( venerdì 12 gennaio 2007, ore 21:11 )

pertosse..
per diamine...

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Autore: Yavanna
( venerdì 12 gennaio 2007, ore 17:28 )

...se nn mi metto in cura il vostro concerto lo sento per radio

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Autore: nazgul
( venerdì 12 gennaio 2007, ore 09:58 )

poverina... dai devi metterti in cura..ma non prima di essere venuta al nostro concerto

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