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Post N° 12


Sei lì che ascolti una canzone che hai già sentito centinaia di altre volte e all'improvviso ti accorgi di quando sia bello il testo a cui non hai mai prestato attenzione. Mi è appena successo e allora eccola:Just a castaway, an island lost at sea, ohAnother lonely day, with no one here but me, ohMore loneliness than any man could bearRescue me before I fall into despair, ohI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahA year has passed since I wrote my noteBut I should have known this right from the startOnly hope can keep me togetherLove can mend your life but Love can break your heartI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahWalked out this morning, don't believe what I sawHundred billion bottles washed up on the shoreSeems I'm not alone at being aloneHundred billion castaways, looking for a homeI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI'll send an S.O.S. to the worldI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets myI hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahMessage in a bottle, yeahSending out at an S.O.S.Sending out at an S.O.S.Sending out at an S.O.S.Sending out at an S.O.S.Sending out at an S.O.S.Sending out at an S.O.S...