mercoledì 5 settembre 2007

Non sono pronto


E con oggi sono trentanove.

Però me ne sento venti in più. Almeno credo. In realtà non so come ci si senta a 59 anni.

5 commenti:

Anonimo ha detto...

auguri fratellone!!!!!
grande locandina tra le altre cose....

stood stone-like at midnight suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain and I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone and came out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd but when they said "Sit down" I stood up.
Ooh-ooh growin' up

eh??

monty ha detto...

mah
oggi mi sento più

I'm gonna put a hole in my TV set
I don't wanna grow up
Open up the medicine chest
And I don't wanna grow up
I don't wnna have to shout it out
I don't want my hair to fall out
I don't wanna be filled with doubt
I don't wanna be a good boy scout
I don't wanna have to learn to count
I don't wanna have the biggest amount
I don't wanna grow up

Well when I see my parents fight
I don't wanna grow up
They all go out and drinking all night
And I don't wanna grow up
I'd rather stay here in my room
Nothin' out there but sad and gloom


20 novembre gogol bordello rolling stone

lafolle ha detto...

tanti auguri a te..
tanti auguri a teeee

quasi anta a teee

Filo ha detto...

Tanti auguri, Angelo mio!

drunkside ha detto...

auguri angelo!