schusa sono scemo
si ono che sono scemo
mi ritengo scemo
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
schusa sono scemo
si ono che sono scemo
mi ritengo scemo
Non sono sincero nemmeno quando dico che non sono sincero. J. Renard
c'� del lardo in Garfagnana
leggendaria "Road to Nowhere" , Bauxite
ti rispondo con :
"With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out. I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me... what ever will bewilder me. And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been. Spiral out , keep, going."
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
go
schusa sono scemo
si ono che sono scemo
mi ritengo scemo
Molella feat. Alessia D' Andrea-Paradise (Alex Gaudino & Jerma Mix)
Scorgo un platter depresso.