





Questo l'ho disegnato io...(sulla sabbia)


Told her that there was a place like heaven
Across the water on a 747
Yeah, we're living in
In a modern world.
And pretty soon she's really got the notion
Of flying out across the big blue ocean
Yeah, we're living in
In a modern world.
Talk is cheap on satellite
But all I get is (static!)
Information, I'm still here
Re-dial on automatic.
Calling America (can't get a message through)
Calling America (that's what she said to do)
Calling America (that's where she has to be)
Calling America (she left a number for me)
Calling America.


Nobody's Home
I couldn't tell you
why she felt that way
She felt it every day
And I couldn't help her
I just watched her make
the same mistakes again
What's wrong what's wrong now
Too many too many problems
Don't know where she belongs
where she belongs
She wants to go home
but nobody's home
It's where she lies
broken inside
With no place to go
no place to go
to dry her eyes
broken inside
Open your eyes
and look outside
find the reasons why
you've been rejected
and now you can't find
what you left behind
Be strong be strong now
Too many too many problems
Don't know where she belongs
where she belongs
Her feelings she hides
Her dreams she can't find
She's losing her mind
She's falling behind
She can't find her place
She's losing her faith
She's falling from grace
She's all over the place
She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh
She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh yeah




Lui era cotto quasi quanto me...di un'altra però.
Ovviamente un'amica comune, una nostra compagna di classe.
E' riuscito anche a mettercisi insieme (alla nostra festa di 18 anni, io e lui avevamo due giorni di differenza e abbiamo fatto il compleanno insieme), e quando un mese dopo lei l'ha mollato io ho dovuto rincollare il suo cuore spezzato.
Che adolescenza dimmerda.![]()






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