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mercoledì 16 luglio 2008

quanto è bella la vita?

Ti aspetti di trovare poesia in una rivista di poesia? Le cose non sono così semplici.
Charles Bukowski



Falling Down Tom Waits


Well I open my eyes, I was blind as can be
When you give a man luck, he must fall in the sea
And she wants you to steal and get caught
For she loves you for all that you are not
When you're falling down, falling down
When you're falling down, falling down, falling down

You forget all the roses, don't come around on Sunday
She's not gonna choose you for standing so tall
Go on and take a swig of that poison and like it
And don't ask for silverware, don't ask for nothing
Go on and put your ear to the ground
You know you will be hearing that sound......falling down.
You're falling down, falling down
Falling down, Falling down, falling down

When you're falling down, falling down, falling down


Go on down and see that wrecking ball come swinging on along
Everyone knew that hotel was a goner
They broke all the windows, they took all the door knobs
And they hauled it away in a couple of days
Now someone yell timber and take off your hat
It's a lot smaller down here on the ground
You're falling down, falling down, falling down
Falling down, falling down, falling down

Someone's falling down, falling down, falling down
Falling down, falling down, falling down

3 commenti:

Darjo ha detto...

ho conosciuto Tom proprio grazie ad un amico blogger... veramente un grande artista.

Bleek ha detto...

Grazie per Tom Waits,
lo adoro da sempre e vederlo qui da te... è molto bello...

betta ha detto...

Cara Sara, il concerto di Tom è stato fantastico, su you tube trovi pezzi delle serate milanesi veramente emozionanti!
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