•°o.OO.o°• MY WORLD...what a wonderful world...•°o.OO.o°•

When the future’s architectured
By a carnival of idiots on show
You better lie low
If you love me, won’t you let me know

Was a long and dark December
When the banks became cathedrals
And the fog became God
Priests clutched onto bibles
I went out to fit their rifles
And the cross was held aloft
Bury me in honor/armor
When I’m dead and hit the ground
Legs are cold, unfolds
And If you love me, won’t you let me know

I don’t wanna be a soldier
With a captain of some sinking ship
With snow
Far below
So, if you love me, why’d you let me go

I took my love down to Violet Hill
There we sat in snow
All that time she was silent still
So, if you love me, won’t you let me know
If you love me won’t you let me know

And love it's not the easy thing
The only baggage you can bring...
And love is not the easy thing...
The only baggage you can bring
Is all that you can't leave behind

And if the darkness is to keep us apart
And if the daylight feels like it's a long way off
And if your glass heart should crack
And for a second you turn back
Oh no, be strong

Walk on, walk on
What you got, they can't steal it
No they can't even feel it
Walk on, walk on...
Stay safe tonight

You're packing a suitcase for a place
None of us has been
A place that has to be believed to be seen
You could have flown away
A singing bird in an open cage
Who will only fly, only fly for freedom

Walk on, walk on
What you've got they can't deny it
Can't sell it or buy it
Walk on, walk on
Stay safe tonight

And I know it aches
And your heart it breaks
And you can only take so much
Walk on, walk on

Home... hard to know what it is
If you've never had one
Home... I can't say where it is
But I know I'm going home
That's where the hurt is

I know it aches
How your heart it breaks
And you can only take so much
Walk on, walk on

Io non ho bisogno di denaro.

Ho bisogno di sentimenti, di parole,

di parole scelte sapientemente,

di fiori detti pensieri,

di rose dette presenze,

di sogni che abitino gli alberi,

di canzoni che facciano danzare le statue,

di stelle che mormorino all’orecchio degli amanti….

Ho bisogno di poesia,

questa magia che brucia la pesantezza delle parole,

che risveglia le emozioni e dà colori nuovi.

...e che meraviglia quando il mare si confonde col cielo...

e il tempo ti dirà

di starmi vicino

di continuare a cercare

finchè non ci sarà più niente da nascondere…

e allora lascia le strade che ti fanno diventare

quel che non vuoi veramente essere

lascia le strade che ti fanno amare

chi non vuoi veramente amare.

il tempo mi ha detto

che è difficile trovare uno come te

una cura tormentata

per una mente piena di problemi.

e il tempo mi ha detto

di non chiedere di più

perché un giorno il nostro oceano

troverà la sua riva.

time has told me - nick drake