Il sole.

Due canzoni sostenute rimbalzavano tra i vetri della mia macchina mentre da fuori il sole bussava ai vetri. La cosa curiosa è che entrambe le canzoni parlavano di sole.
Forte sta cosa!
Ci metto un tramonto.


"How does it feel like, to wake up in the sun. How does it feel like, to shine on everyone. How does it feel like, to let fovever be. How does it feel like, to spend a little lifetime sitting in the gutter. Scream out sympathy."


"Youre the devil in me I brought in from the cold You said your body was young but your mind was very old Youre coming on strong and I like the way The visions we had have faded away Youre part of a life Ive never had Ill tell you that its just too bad
Youre coming on strong Youre showing your colour Like a setting sun"