'm awake for about 10 minutes, will soon come down to breakfast ...
And 'one of the few times when I'm alone. I am in Sanremo for three days and it seems to me to be here for a lifetime, to share my days with colleagues from a life ...
But the beauty of the festival is also this ...
Yesterday a friend of mine quoted a phrase that struck me "Unable to add days to life, give life to this day ...". Well, I've been here I feel alive.
It is understood, maybe not yesterday after trying about 8 times "'O surdato' nnammurato" with Flack, but in general, yes.
So we decided with my friends to give us a seratina Sanremo festival to celebrate our umpteenth together ... Except that we frequantavamo pubs have closed all of last year, or for drugs or for reasons related (which explains why our unprovoked laughter every time we went from there ...). So we wandered from Ariston Piazza Colombo without any precise destination, which has put an incredible depression.
necessary to study something to do in the evening ... before our evenings are swallowed up by the evidence ...
As for the rest, my haircut is peggiornado greatly from day to day, I'll keep you updated on developments ... I wonder what ever I can do hairdressers Rai for the evening (while we have taken the measure of the head, and this did not press anything good ...).
However my roommate goes to the gym every morning, which makes me feel very guilty, but oh well ... Today
try again Anna Oxa and Flack (if redo 'O surdato' nnammurato I could plant the bow in the jugular ...) plus I do not remember ...
Now I go to breakfast before Morandi is eating everything!
soon! But I would
lasciravi with the lyrics of a song that we tested yesterday with Nathalie ... I state that Baptists do not like me much, but this is one of the most beautiful songs ever ... now you do not write more. ..
In a world that no longer wants
my song are you free
And the immensity
is opening around us
beyond the limit of your eyes feeling
born born in the midst of tears
and high rises and goes flying into the allegations and
people indifferent to all its legacies
supported by a yearning for true love love
In a world that - Stones
prisoner is a day case - covered with wild roses
breathe free you and me - they call us relive
And the truth - Woods abandoned
offers himself naked to us, and - this survived
virgin and clear is the image - open
now - we embrace new sensations
young emotions are expressed in pure
us
The role of the ghosts of the past, falling it leaves the framework
immaculate and a warm wind rises
love of true love and discovers you
sweet companion that you can not ask but
know that wherever you go you have me by your side if you want it
stones a day houses covered with wild roses
relive
call us
Woods
abandoned and thus survived virgin
open
hug us in a world that
prisoner is you and I breathe free
And the truth is offered to us
naked and clear is the image
now
New sensations
young emotions are expressed in pure
us
The role of the ghosts of the past, falling it leaves the framework
immaculate
rises and a warm breeze of love
of true love and rediscover yourself.
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