Come ho scritto qualche giorno fa sono tornati a tre anni di distanza dal successo di Pompeii i Bastille. Da ieri mattina è online il video ufficiale di "Good grief" il loro nuovo singolo. L'ho aspettato da sabato e appena uscito eccolo anche a voi. Mi sa che avremo modo di ascoltarla spesso e volentieri in questi mesi. Buon ascolto e a domani!Good grief (Bastille)So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingersShut my eyes and count to tenIt goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the otherBurning bright right till the endNow you’ll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographsWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersIn my thoughts you’re far awayAnd you are whistling the melody, whistling the melodyCrystallizing clear as dayOh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easilyWhat’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?What’s gonna be left of the world ohEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersCaught off guard by your favorite songOh I’ll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeralSleeping in the clothes you loveIt’s such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burnWhat’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?What’s gonna be left of the world ohEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you more[Spoken]If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungleNow stop worrying and go get dressedYou might have to excuse meI’ve lost control of all my sensesAnd you might have to excuse meI’ve lost control of all my wordsSo get drunk, call me a foolPut me in my place, put me in my placePick me up, up off the floorPut me in my place, put me in my placeEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersCause every minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
3 anni dopo Pompei...
Come ho scritto qualche giorno fa sono tornati a tre anni di distanza dal successo di Pompeii i Bastille. Da ieri mattina è online il video ufficiale di "Good grief" il loro nuovo singolo. L'ho aspettato da sabato e appena uscito eccolo anche a voi. Mi sa che avremo modo di ascoltarla spesso e volentieri in questi mesi. Buon ascolto e a domani!Good grief (Bastille)So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingersShut my eyes and count to tenIt goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the otherBurning bright right till the endNow you’ll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographsWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersIn my thoughts you’re far awayAnd you are whistling the melody, whistling the melodyCrystallizing clear as dayOh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easilyWhat’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?What’s gonna be left of the world ohEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersCaught off guard by your favorite songOh I’ll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeralSleeping in the clothes you loveIt’s such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burnWhat’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?What’s gonna be left of the world ohEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you more[Spoken]If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungleNow stop worrying and go get dressedYou might have to excuse meI’ve lost control of all my sensesAnd you might have to excuse meI’ve lost control of all my wordsSo get drunk, call me a foolPut me in my place, put me in my placePick me up, up off the floorPut me in my place, put me in my placeEvery minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreEvery stumble and each misfireI miss you, I miss you, I miss you moreWatching through my fingers, watching through my fingersCause every minute and every hourI miss you, I miss you, I miss you more