Ma a me questo tempo di pioggia e di pozzanghere nel cuore mi mette una gnagnera…
È quasi buio. Perfino Filippo si dondola sul ramo spezzato, con fare annoiato. Uff.
Giorno: 1 dicembre 2019
La prima Domenica di dicembre… diggià😏
Testo: Boxer + Clover
Lonely Heart
Here’s the message I’ve been trying to send to you
You can say that you want me all that you want
But you don’t really want me you’re just holding on to the thought
Aren’t you, my lonely heart
You can say that you want me all that you want
But you don’t really want me you’re just holding on to the thought
Aren’t you, my lonely heart
Lonely Heart
Here’s the picture I’ve been trying to paint for you
Look at the water look at the trees
Watch how the wind blows off the leaves
There is no attachment
Look at the way all of the shore
Takes in the waves, they keep coming back for more
There is no attachment
There is no attachment and you, you, you will let go of me too
Look at the water look at the trees
Watch how the wind blows off the leaves
There is no attachment
Look at the way all of the shore
Takes in the waves, they keep coming back for more
There is no attachment
There is no attachment and you, you, you will let go of me too
Lonely heart, my lonely heart
