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February 17 AMORE DISPERATO...
Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo
com'e' vestita quando entra al "Sassofono Blu" ma si annoia appoggiata a uno specchio tra fanatici in pelle che la scrutano senza poesia sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo tempo Una sera incontro' un ragazzo gentile
lui quella sera era un lampo e guardarlo era quasi uno shock e tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando e tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando a casa Lei ballera' tra le stelle accese
e scoprira', scoprira' l'amore l'amore disperato Dopo quella volta lei lo perse di vista disperata lo aspetta ogni sera al "Sassofono Blu" una notte da lupi lei stava piangendo quella notte il telefono strillo' come un gallo sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando lui Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo quando si incontrano toccarsi e' proprio uno shock e tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando e tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando forte Lei ballera' tra le stelle accese
e scoprira', scoprira' l'amore l'amore disperato October 06 CRAZY LITTLE THING CALLED LOVE
This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love
It cries
In a cradle all night
It swings
It jives
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
She knows how to rock'n' roll
She drives my crazy
She gives hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
I gotta be cool relax get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
I gotta be cool relax get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love...
September 10 Questa sarà l'area più difficile del mio blog, scrivere nn è proprio il mio forte. Credo di essere stata l'unica (o cmq tra le poche) bimba a nn aver avuto un diario segreto. O meglio,il diario lo compravo pure (lo sfizio,il desiderio di aver quel lucchetto con le sue chiavette solo soltanto solamente miei era troppo grande. Possedere dei segreti, decisamente irrinunciabile), ma poi nn ci ho mai scritto niente...Nn c'è niente da fare, nn fa per me.Qnd mi limiterò a:
Friends will be friends
Another red letter day
So the pound has dropped and the children are creating
The other half ran away
Taking all the cash and leaving you with the lumber
Got a pain in the chest
Doctor's on strike what you need is a rest
It's not easy love but you've got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hands cos friends will be friends right till the end
Now it's beautiful day
The postman delivered a letter from your lover
Only a phone call away
You tried to track him down but somebody stole his number
As a matter of fact
You're getting used to life without him in your way
It's so easy love cos you got friends you can trust
Friends will bw friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hands cos friends will be friends right till the end
It's so easy love cos you got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hands cos friends will be friends right till the end
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hands cos right till the end
Friends will be friends
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