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Titolo: Buaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin
Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfuried
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Eneumbered forever by desire and ambition
Theres a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road weve been so many time
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever

 The ringing of the division bell had begin
Forse "had begun"?
(visto che correggi sempre tutti! ^__^)
Però non ho capito il post. Che t'è successo?
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Il Lato Pigro della Forza®

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
Bella lagna ^_^.
Meglio se facciamo cosě...
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
And I'm much obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here.
And I never knew the moon could be so big
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.
I don't care if the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the winter.
And the sea isn't green
And I love the Queen
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.
p.s. a cosa si riferivano le alte speranze?
-- 
Quando stai mangiando una mela
tu e la mela siete parti di dio
(Claudio Rocchi)

 Però non ho capito il post.
Manifestavo apprezzamento per una cannonata di pezzo. 
--
Io.

 Bella lagna ^_^.
Sisi, Rosica.
--
Io.

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Bellissima canzone.... dei quel gruppo pop dei pink floyd (cit.)
-- 
Ray Alder IL BUFFO

 ha scritto
Manifestavo apprezzamento per una cannonata di pezzo.
in un disco mediocrissimo
-- 
"Io sono il migliore
il miglior batterista alla Keith Moon del mondo!"
Keith Moon 1978

 p.s. a cosa si riferivano le alte speranze?
grandi speranze. 

grandi speranze. 
ah. non sapevo avesse quel significato lì.
cmq non ho capito a che cazzo si riferiva quel post con quella
canzone..
p.s. la canzone sarebbe anche carina. però il ritornello è veramente
una lagna. e de gras uos griner e de lait uos braiter e non ci sono
più le mezze stagioni e si stava meglio quando si stava peggio etc.
miiiiii...
p.s. ma a te poi alla fine è garbato il disco di ghilmur?
sono l'unico a cui ha fatto proprio caare?
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in un disco mediocrissimo
Non solo.
Anche la canzone non è un capolavoro. E' carina, per carità. Ma niente
di più.
L'ho risentito qualche giorno fa, De division bell... Minchia che
palle arrivare alla fine!!!
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