(I’ve got to get on it)
(I’ve got to get on it)
(I’ve got to get on it)

Bodies disengaged, our mouths are fleshing over.
It’s just an echo game, irises retreating
to ovals of white.
The urge to feel your face
And blood rushing to paint my handprint
A Frisbee one by one
Your vinyl on lamanent
Desperate for some kind of contact.

First train home, I’ve got to get on it (3x)
To Catch, to catch, catch catch catch.
First train home, I’ve got to get on it (3x)
First Train home

Temporal deadzone where clocks are barely breathing
Yet no one cares to notice for all the yelling
All night clamor to hold it together.
I want to play don’t wait forms in the hideaway
I want to get on with getting on with things
I want to run in fields, paint the kitchen
And love someone
And I can’t do any of that here, can I?

First train home, I’ve got to get on it (3x)
First Train home

So what? You’ve had one too many.
So what? I’m not that much fun to be with
So what? You’ve come silly hatter
So what? I didn’t want to come here, anyway.

What matters you, doesn’t matter, matter to me.
What matters to me, doesn’t matter, matter to you.
What matters to you, doesn’t matter, matter to them.
What matters to them, doesn’t change anything.

Got to get on it first train home.
Got to get on it first train home

First train home I’ve got to get on it
(I’ve got to get on it)
To catch, to catch, catch-catch, catch.
(First train home)
First train home I’ve got to get on it
First train home.
(First train home)

To go, to go, to go
Get, get, get, get
Out, out, out, out
Now, now, now, now

Incredibile colpo di Roger Feder, diciamolo….e’ il numero 1!!!!

La Luna

…guardala guardala
quella luna se tu
non la guardi
non porta fortuna…
…aspetta il tuo amore
e se tornerà indietro
sara tua per sempre
e quello il segreto.

If I ever leave this world alive
I’ll thank for all the things you did in my life
If I ever leave this world alive
I’ll come back down and sit beside your
feet tonight
Wherever I am you’ll always be
More than just a memory
If I ever leave this world alive

If I ever leave this world alive
I’ll take on all the sadness
That I left behind
If I ever leave this world alive
The madness that you feel will soon subside
So in a word don’t shed a tear
I’ll be here when it all gets weird
If I ever leave this world alive

So when in doubt just call my name
Just before you go insane
If I ever leave this world
Hey I may never leave this world
But if I ever leave this world alive

She says I’m okay; I’m alright,
Though you have gone from my life
You said that it would,
Now everything should be all right

She says I’m okay; I’m alright,
Though you have gone from my life
You said that it would,
Now everything should be all right
Yeah should be alright

Ma quant’e’ difficile sapere se si e’ fatta la cosa giusta, se tutte le cose che ci passano per la mente in certi momenti sono qualche cosa tipo lo spam della posta elettronica ,e dovremmo quindi utilizzare un buon filtro antispam e buttare tutto nel cestino, o sono veramente cio’ che abbiamo in mente…
Se la stupida cosa che ti ha fatto fare quel passo azzardato la rimpiangerai per sempre o la ringrazierai….
Se la velocita’ con la quale ormai tutto gira e ci passa sotto gli occhi ci fa perdere i momenti piu’ importanti senza farceli apprezzare veramente…
Come si fa a distinguere tra stupida malinconia o qualche cosa di piu’ profondo…
Come si fa a rimediare agli errori…
Perche’ non si impara dagli errori…
Chi ha inventato gli errori…
Perche’ le scelte sono sempre cosi’ difficili da prendere…
Perche’ non si puo’ avere per tutta la vita l’euforia e l’ingenuita che si ha da bambini…
Perche’ ci viene piu’ facile ferire che fare un complimento…
Perche’ a volte e’ difficile dire la verita’…
Perche’ a volte ci si vuole autoconvincere che quella era la cosa giusta da fare…
Perche’ non si apprezzano i gesti di affetto…
E’ meglio dire le cose che ci passano per la mente senza pensare o e’ meglio contare fino a 10…

Voglio il libro con tutte le risposte o conoscere chi ha tutte queste risposte!!!