un bicchiere levato..

sto salvando alcuni frammenti da un blog che fra poco verrà disattivato e uno da un posto che non mi appartiene.. Ci sono alcuni messaggi di commento che mi hanno fatto sorridere. Erano dimostrazioni d'affetto non indifferenti. un bicchiere levato per i tempi e le persone che furono. Sembra una Vita fa. E forse lo è.  Ti consiglio di spegnere il lettore laterale... e ascoltarti questo pezzo.

It started out as a feeling

Which then grew into a hope

Which then turned into a quiet thought

Which then turned into a quiet word



And then that word grew louder and louder

Til it was a battle cry



I'll come back

When you call me

No need to say goodbye



Just because everything's changing

Doesn't mean it's never

Been this way before



All you can do is try to know

Who your friends are

As you head off to the war



Pick a star on the dark horizon

And follow the light



You'll come back

When it's over

No need to say good bye



You'll come back

When it's over

No need to say good bye..



Now we're back to the beginning

It's just a feeling and no one knows yet

But just because they can't feel it too

Doesn't mean that you have to forget



Let your memories grow stronger and stronger

Til they're before your eyes



You'll come back

When they call you

No need to say good bye



You'll come back

When they call you

No need to say good bye..