'esser stati presi per il sedere ci sara allegria anche in agonia col vino forte porteran sul viso l'ombra di un sorriso tra le braccia della morte. Vecchio
Translation: Fabrizio De Andre. The Old Town.
d'esser stati presi per il sedere ci sara allegria anche in agonia col vino forte porteran sul viso l'ombra di un sorriso tra le braccia della morte. Vecchio
esser stati presi per il sedere ci sara allegria anche in agonia col vino forte porteran sul viso l'ombra di un sorriso tra le braccia della morte. Vecchio
(Peter Case) Last night I wandered punch drunk & enraptured Out on the beltway where the business is done As I lay on the asphalt ?neath the glow of
On a lover's leap With a freeway view Sittin' on my hood Thinkin' bout you Going over in my mind Every kiss and every fight Yeah, the fool on the hill
He?s got a US flag on his front porch To remind everyone where he lives And up in the attic there are papers that prove The old house is finally his
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Ain't it strange how people change, and almost overnight Who once was a country girl is now a socialite We're proud for you, but when you're through And
THERE'S AN OLD MAN IN OUR TOWN There's an old man in our town And I guess he's been around For years and years At least it seems that way. Wrinkled
Ain't it strange how people change and almost overnight Who once was a country girl is now a, a socialite We're proud for you, but when you're through