mercoledì 7 dicembre 2016


"There's a gaping hole
In the way we are, with nothing to fill it up anymore
No flesh, no blood, just broken bone
A frame, to hang our lives from
We're living like skeletons
Believing, like skeletons
Won't someone wake the dead in me?
Won't someone shake the dust off me?
Give me water, give me bread,
but don't give me up for dead
We're living like skeletons
Feeling, like skeletons"

(The Sound, 1981: 35 anni che amo questa canzone)

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