perseidesinasce.
La vita a volte assomiglia ad un ponte di legno. Funi ed equilibrio, bilancieri e vuoto…
Free Rock🧡
La musica a palla per sopportare meglio la quarantena, ci aiuta anche la giornata di sole splendido inseguendo un bisogno di evasione ..,
La musica …
Da “Higher Truth del 2015.
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“Worried Moon”
Sleeping on the road that takes you home
Howling at the moon at midnight
I want the wrong that sets you right
I’ll be praying at your bedside
How long i’ve been a soul in the gutter
I don’t have a home or a mother or anywhere to lay my head down
Howling at the moon at midnight
I want the wrong that sets you right
I’ll be praying at your bedside
How long i’ve been a soul in the gutter
I don’t have a home or a mother or anywhere to lay my head down
Can I visit your arms?
Can i visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Can i visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Hanging on a rope from a burning tree
Singing on a broken headstone
Bleeding from an old wound
Swimming in the fever
Waiting for a ressurection
I know it’s a miracle I’ve lived this long
I don’t want to give the wrong impression
But I’ve come so far
Singing on a broken headstone
Bleeding from an old wound
Swimming in the fever
Waiting for a ressurection
I know it’s a miracle I’ve lived this long
I don’t want to give the wrong impression
But I’ve come so far
Can I visit your arms?
Can I visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Can I visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Sleeping on the road that takes you home
Howling at the moon at midnight
I want the wrong that sets you right
I’ll be praying at your bedside
How long I’ve been a soul in the gutter
Howling at the moon at midnight
I want the wrong that sets you right
I’ll be praying at your bedside
How long I’ve been a soul in the gutter
Can I visit your arms
Can I visit your legs
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
Can I visit your legs
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
Can I visit your arms?
Can i visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Your soul today
Can i visit your legs?
I won’t need your insults or praise
Won’t burn in your heart
Don’t worry your head
Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
I’m your soul today
Your soul today
#iorestoacasa
Io adesso pisolo un po’
🐣io debbo ancora mangiare! 🥺🥺🥺
Buon appetito
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Gran voce, mi piace. Celo questo album.
Abbiamo la stessa passione allora… 🐣
Una voce indimenticabile, specie in alcuni brani, questo album è molt bello, peccato che non sia noto al grande pubblico. Mi rattrista la sua scelta.
Non lo so. Questo suo ultimo album resterà nella storia perché non c’è più. Aveva spicco come Soundgarden e Audioslave…. ma penso che avesse molti scheletri e dolori nella sua vita … ancora oggi il suo suicidio nel momento poi mijj ha muore della sua vita resta un mistero … mah … vabbè ho anche pensato che uccidersi potesse essere un modo per rimanere nella storia perché disperava nel tempo che di lui si sarebbe persa traccia. … pensieri miei.
Non credo, secondo me gli è preso un momento di depressione e sconforto tremendo…