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Creato da stellastelluccia il 25/05/2004Contatta l'autore
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Nulla consuma il corpo quanto l'ansia, e chi ha fede in Dio dovrebbe vergognarsi di essere preoccupato per qualsivoglia cosa. (Gandhi)
La canzone d'amore delle canzoni d'amore
Your Song - Elton John
It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live
If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you
And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live
If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you
And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
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Post n°1309 pubblicato il 24 Maggio 2007 da stellastelluccia
Vi risparmio gli intoppi già risolti visto che adesso ne ho uno grosso come una casa! il 16 giugno, a Como, dove si terrà il nostro ricevimento di nozze, ci sarà la notte bianca. E questo è un problema. Non piccolo. Ammesso che riusciamo ad entrare in città con un permesso concesso dai vigili urbani...mi chiedo ove mai riusciranno a parcheggiare i miei ospiti vista l'affluenza di gente che aumenterà a dismisura per via dell'evento... Vi dico soltanto che sono disperata! Arrivederci... |
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