Pepper Land & Strawberry Fields
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lunedì, maggio 17, 2004
Day after day alone on the hill talking
the hill The man with sees the perfectly
the foolish grin is the sun loud but
keeping going down nobody
perfectly and the ever hears
still eyes in him or the
But nobody wants to head see sounds he
know him They can the world appears to
see that he's just spinning make and he
a fool round never seems
And he Well on to notice
never the way but the fool
seem to his hea on the hill
notice in a coud sees the
But the the mn of sun going down
fool on a thousand voices is()()()
And the eyes in his head And he never
See the world spinning listen to them
round and nobody seems He knows that
to like him they He knows that
can tell they're the fools
what But they don't
he wants like him The fool
to do on the hill
And he sees the sun going
never down And the eyes
shows down And the eyes
his See the world
feelings spinning round
But the fool
on the hill sees
he sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round
domenica, maggio 16, 2004
Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam.
Sunbeams are never made like me.
giovedì, maggio 13, 2004
Life can be wonderful
if you're not afraid of it
Time is the best author.
It always writes the perfect ending.
lunedì, maggio 10, 2004
I'd love to turn....
.......you
.......on
quella strana sensazione che noi giovani chiamiamo...
domenica, maggio 02, 2004
I see
a red door
() and I want it ()
()()painted black No()()
colors anymore I want them to
turn black I see the girls walk by
dress ed in their summer clothes I have to turn
my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars
and they're all painted black With flowers and my love both
nevertocomeback I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born babyitjusthappens ev'ry day I look inside myself
and see my heartis black I see my red door and it has been
painted blackMaybe thenI'll fade away and not have to face
the facts It's not easy facin' up when your whole world
is blackNomorewillmy green sea go turn a deeper
blue I could not foresee this thing happen ing
to you If I look hard enough into the
settin' sun My love will laugh
with me before the mornin'comes
()()I wanna see it()()
painted, painted
()black, Black()
()as night,()
black
as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!