No Vincent, non sono i Baustelle, sono ancora i Bastille. Nuovo estratto della band britannica dall'album "Wild World" uscito lo scorso anno. La loro canzone per l'estate si intitola "Glory". Generalmente non mi dispiacciono. Speriamo sia così anche questa volta. Aspetto sempre Max (Pezzali) e Max (Gazzè, in coppia con Levante) per i nuovi singoli di terra italica. Buon ascolto e buona giornata. A domani!!Glory (Bastille)Deep in a corner of the nightWe were lying in the middle of the roadCounting the planes as they flew byInconceivable imagining them goAnd drunk we set the world to riseAs we fell and hit our heads upon the curbYou make me laugh until I dieCan you think of any better way to choke?Stories told to me and stories told to youAnd did you ever feel like they were ringing true?And all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenWay down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenNot everything had gone to planBut we made the best of what we had, you knowPassing the drink from hand to handWe admit we really know nothing at allStories told to me and stories told to youAnd was it feeling real, and they were ringing true?And all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenWay down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenI'll take my chances on the curb here with youWe watched the planes leave us behindOn the curb here with youWe watched the planes leave us behindAnd, and then you put your hand in mineAnd pulled me back from things divineStop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buriedAnd all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenAnd way down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heaven
La Gloria dei Bastille
No Vincent, non sono i Baustelle, sono ancora i Bastille. Nuovo estratto della band britannica dall'album "Wild World" uscito lo scorso anno. La loro canzone per l'estate si intitola "Glory". Generalmente non mi dispiacciono. Speriamo sia così anche questa volta. Aspetto sempre Max (Pezzali) e Max (Gazzè, in coppia con Levante) per i nuovi singoli di terra italica. Buon ascolto e buona giornata. A domani!!Glory (Bastille)Deep in a corner of the nightWe were lying in the middle of the roadCounting the planes as they flew byInconceivable imagining them goAnd drunk we set the world to riseAs we fell and hit our heads upon the curbYou make me laugh until I dieCan you think of any better way to choke?Stories told to me and stories told to youAnd did you ever feel like they were ringing true?And all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenWay down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenNot everything had gone to planBut we made the best of what we had, you knowPassing the drink from hand to handWe admit we really know nothing at allStories told to me and stories told to youAnd was it feeling real, and they were ringing true?And all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenWay down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenI'll take my chances on the curb here with youWe watched the planes leave us behindOn the curb here with youWe watched the planes leave us behindAnd, and then you put your hand in mineAnd pulled me back from things divineStop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buriedAnd all their words were gloryWell they all, they sounded emptyWhen we're looking up for heavenLooking up for heavenAnd way down here upon the groundWhen we're lying in the darkThere's no looking up for heavenLooking up for heaven