lunedì 21 agosto 2006
♥ ...figuring out what to do with my life...
BEN HARPER
"Walk Away"
Oh no
here comes that sun again
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
and it's so hard to do
and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
With so many people
to love in my life
why do I worry
about one
But you put the happy in my ness
you put the good times into my fun
and it's so hard to do and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
and head for the door
We've tried the goodbye so many days
we walk in the same direction
so that we could never stray
they say if you love somebody
than you have got to set them free
but I would rather be locked to you
than live in this pain and misery
They say time will
make all this go away
but it's time that has taken my tomorrows
and turned them into yesterdays
and once again you my friend
are nowhere to be found
and it's so hard to do
and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
and head for the door
you just walk away
walk away
"Walk Away"
Oh no
here comes that sun again
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
and it's so hard to do
and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
With so many people
to love in my life
why do I worry
about one
But you put the happy in my ness
you put the good times into my fun
and it's so hard to do and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
and head for the door
We've tried the goodbye so many days
we walk in the same direction
so that we could never stray
they say if you love somebody
than you have got to set them free
but I would rather be locked to you
than live in this pain and misery
They say time will
make all this go away
but it's time that has taken my tomorrows
and turned them into yesterdays
and once again you my friend
are nowhere to be found
and it's so hard to do
and so easy to say
but sometimes
sometimes you just have to walk away
walk away
and head for the door
you just walk away
walk away
NIHAU agnigno!..mi ricorda qualcosa questa canzone..un altro concerto con te, my friend, that was so funny..thank you anche alla bridget of course..
By the way, ne approfitto per appuntare un pensiero sul tuo blog, per dirti che fra una settimana saro' sull'aereo verso casa.. Da un lato mi dispiace lasciare tutti questi gentilissimi musi gialli, che mi hanno fatto provare sulla pelle che cosa significa essere ospite in un paese come questo (significa essere sacri!!!e ogni giorno che ho passato qui, me lo hanno dimostrato)..dall'altro, l'idea di tornare a casa, di provare ancora il piacere di un piatto di pasta con pomodoro, basilico e un filo d'olio d'oliva (non chiedo altro, giuro!) (be' magari un po' di grana..), e di rivedere tutte le mie tolle coi loro farlelli..be' non e' affatto una cattiva idea!
Ps x le compagne di viaggio futuro: Austria, Germania, Svizzera (non preoccuparti caters, questo e'il meno), Barcellona, Giappone, ma soprattutto...Nepal (Katmandu)...in questi posti abbiamo un/a amico/a che ci aspetta e ci ospita...
quando si parte per il prossimo viaje???
un bacionee...vi amo!
Lal
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