00 10/09/2005 16:21
da grande mi piacerebbe fare o la psicologa, come mia madre, oppure il medico, anche se so che è una facoltà molto dura.
In realtà il mio grande sogno è diventare una scrittrice oppure una cantante, perchè ho provato più volte a formare una band e sono autrice di più di 50 testi scritti interamente in inglese...
questo ne è uno
LUNA PARK
His blood was running out –of
His veins…I was on that current –of
Energy…I felt only the cold blowing wind in my mind…
But it was an ancestor’s life (I was his)
And I didn’t see any drops (I still do)
His bad brain was smashed off –by
His wife… Everybody was looking –at
His bed… People felt only a candle turning off…
But it was not like the others (it was his)
I didn’t hear any cries (I still do)
Cause no one liked his f**king thoughts(They’re his)
(But) I didn’t see in another way… I DON’T!!!
I’M SORRY, I DIDN’T HEAR ANY DROPS!!!
I’M SORRY. I DIDN’T HEAR ANY CRIES!!! X2 volte
I’M REALLY SORRY , I DIDN’T SEE IN ANOTHER WAY!!!
I’M SORRY I WASN’T ABLE TO SAVE YOU!!!
(I’m enjoying playing you)

Cerco e spesso non trovo...sono una persona spesso indecisa...