giovedì 27 giugno 2013

The logical song

Quando mi mancano le parole, lascio parlare la musica. Che ne dite di questa?




When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,
a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.
And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily,
joyfully, playfully watching me.
But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible,
logical, responsible, practical.
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,
clinical, intellectual, cynical.

There are times when all the world's asleep,
the questions run too deep
for such a simple man.
Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
but please tell me who I am.

Now watch what you say or they'll be calling you a radical,
liberal, fanatical, criminal.
Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're
acceptable, respecable, presentable, a vegtable!

At night, when all the world's asleep,
the questions run so deep
for such a simple man.
Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
but please tell me who I am.

5 commenti:

  1. Risposte
    1. ...certo che però "when i was young"...funculen và!

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    2. Ma di cosa ti lamenti tu che sei un fiorellino? :D
      Certo che non abbiamo più vent'anni e questo non si può negare. Poi se ti rendi conto che ti poni le stesse domande di quando avevi vent'anni...who I Aaaaam?...
      Ma in fondo è da giovani porsi sempre delle domande, no?

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    3. Fase paranoica, fase paranoica...ma passa, passa, certo che passa.


      Tiè...ascolta questa:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kzwjxs_t_NM

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