Lo so. “Camminare come vivere” è la legge di questo blog, ma ho due buoni motivi per iniziare il viaggio in macchina.
Walk away
Oh no- here comes that sun again.
And (that) means another day without you my friend.
And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself.
And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else.
Rise
Such is the way of the world
You can never know
Just where to put all your faith
And how will it grow
Thumbing my way
I have not been home since you left long ago
I’m thumbing my way back to heaven
Counting steps, walking backwards on the road
I’m counting my way back to heaven
I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For
I have climbed highest mountains
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you
I have run
I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
Only to be with you
Camminare lento
“Spesso, vivendo, commettiamo un altro errore: camminiamo troppo in fretta, senza gustare né vedere le piccole grandi cose dell’esistenza.
Sul Po
Walking on a dream
Walk this way
backstroke lover always hidin’ ‘neath the covers
till I talked to your daddy, he say
he said “you ain’t seen nothin’ till you’re down on a muffin
then you’re sure to be a-changin’ your ways”
I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder
oh, the times I could reminisce
‘cause the best things of lovin’ with her sister and her cousin
only started with a little kiss
like this!
La gita nel nulla 