Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely I think of you and i’m working on a dream I’m working on a dream Now the cards i’ve drawn’s a rough hand, darling I straighten the back and i’m working on a dream I’m working on a dream Come on! I’m working on a [...]
Un’oca che guazza nel fango, un cane che abbaia a comando, la pioggia che cade e non cade Francesco Guccini, “Autunno”, “Stagioni” (2000) Sembra dipinto su questo mio giorno
Running through the monsoon, Beyond the world, To the end of time, Where the rain won’t hurt Fighting the storm, Into the blue, And when I lose myself I think of you, Together we’ll be running somewhere new…Through the monsoon. Just me and you.
