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Le canzoni dipingono il mondo con i loro colori e le parole si illudono di mescolarsi alla musica per avere un' avventura insieme, a volte unica. Le canzoni dipingono strade, campagne, città, borghi.
Questo accade spesso negli States. Io cerco di viaggiare con loro, on the road, in the city, during the times.
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Take the last train to clarksville,
And I’ll meet you at the station.
You can be be there by four thirty,
’cause I made your reservation.
Don’t be slow, oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!
’cause I’m leavin’ in the morning
And I must see you again
We’ll have one more night together
’til the morning brings my train.
And I must go, oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!
And I don’t know if I’m ever coming home.
Take the last train to clarksville.
I’ll be waiting at the station.
We’ll have time for coffee flavored kisses
And a bit of conversation.
Oh... oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!
Take the last train to clarksville,
Now I must hang up the phone.
I can’t hear you in this noisy
Railroad station all alone.
I’m feelin’ low. oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!
And I don’t know if I’m ever coming home.
Take the last train to clarksville,
Take the last train to clarksville,
[repeat and fade]
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