Cosa ho pensato, fatto, visto, sentito, messaggi nella bottiglia, notizie, curiosità, cose inutili e necessarie, il mio piccolo mondo antico, dal 2005 al 2022. E soprattutto tanta musica, come colonna sonora ma anche come espressione di ciò che non sapevo, non volevo e soprattutto non potevo scrivere. Dal 2023 mi trovate su Facebook (sono un boomer!) come FRANCESCO ZAIO.
domenica 28 ottobre 2018
Hai ragione Karen
I giorni autunnali, piovosi e bui, e i lunedì, ci buttano sempre giù. ma non troppo, finchè ci sono libri, film, e musica e voci come la tua.
Talkin' to myself and feelin' old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothin' ever seems to fit
Hangin' around
Nothin' to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothin' is really wrong
Feelin' like I don't belong
Walkin' around
Some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
Funny, but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny, but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me (the one who loves me)
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out (talk it out)
We know what it's all about
Hangin' around (hangin' around)
Nothin' to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
Funny, but it seems that it's the only thing to do (only thing to do)
Run and find the one who loves me
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hangin' around (hangin' around)
Nothin' to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
Hangin' around (hangin' around)
Nothin' to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
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