Newsgroup: it.arti.musica.rock
Titolo: sogni con sottofondo

I sogni del pomeriggio sono quasi sempre più vividi e densi di quelli
notturni. Specie perché durano meno e non si diluiscono nel tempo
indefinito del sonno vacuo.
Ebbene, ho sognato un viaggio a piedi attraverso un'italia
post-industriale post-cataclismatica. 
Dalle crepe dell'asfalto la vegetazione si era riappropriata del suo
spazio, i panda tornavano a riprodursi, vi era musica dappertutto ma
non musicisti. 
Dell'uomo rimanevano giusto le sue più alte creazioni, 
la musica, pochi libri, la nutella e lo zaziki.
Ah, e solo donne in giro, e non sembravano per nulla voler
assomigliare nell'abbigliamento e nei modi agli uomini.
Nessuna traccia di filosofia, edilizia, di edicole, di automobili. 
Negli spazi illimitati si sentiva echeggiare:
RIVER OF ORCHIDS
Heeeey!
I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to play
I want to see a river of orchids where we had a motorway
Push your car from the road
Push your car from the road
Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
It's all in your back yard
You've the whole world at your feet
Said the grass is always greener when it bursts up through concrete
Push your car from the road
Push your car from the road
River of orchids winding our way
Want to walk into London on my hands one day
River of orchids the road overgrows
Want to walk into London smelling like a Peckham rose
Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
Yeah!
Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
You know you can do it
I had a dream where the car is reduced to a fossil
I had a dream where the car is reduced to a fossil
Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to play
I want to see a river of orchids where we had a motorway
        It's all in your back yard
Push your car from the road
        You've the whole world at your feet
        Said the grass is always greener when it bursts up through
concrete
Take a packet of seeds
        Push your car from the road
Take yourself out to play
I want to see a river of orchids where we had a motorway
River of orchids winding my way
Want to walk into London on my hands one day
River of orchids the road overgrows
Want to walk into London smelling like a Peckham rose
        I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
River of orchids winding my way
        I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
Want to walk into London on my hands one day
        Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
River of orchids the road overgrows
        Just like a mad dog you're chasing your tail in a circle
Want to walk into London smelling like a Peckham rose
        I had a dream where the car is reduced to a fossil
River of orchids winding my way
        I had a dream where the car is reduced to a fossil
Want to walk into London on my hands one day
        I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
River of orchids the road overgrows
        I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus
Want to walk into London smelling like a Peckham rose
(XTC)
martin venator
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martin venator
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