FAR FAR…

JUST LIKE ME TODAY…




Far far, there’s this little girl


she was praying for something to happen to her


everyday she writes words and more words


just to spit out the thoughts that keep floating inside


and she’s strong when the dreams come cos’ they


take her, cover her, they are all over


the reality looks far now, but don’t go




How can you stay outside?


there’s a beautiful mess inside


how can you stay outside?


there’s a beautiful mess inside


oh oh oh oh




Far far, there’s this little girl


she was praying for something good to happen to her


from time to time there are colors and shapes


dazzling her eyes, tickling her hands


they invent her a new world with


oil skies and aquarelle rivers


but don’t you run away already


please don’t go oh oh




How can you stay outside?


there’s a beautiful mess inside


how can you stay outside?


there’s a beautiful mess inside


Take a deep breath and dive


there’s a beautiful mess inside


how can you stay outside?


There’s a beautiful mess


beautiful mess inside




Oh beautiful, beautiful




Far far there’s this little girl


she was praying for something big to happen to her


every night she hears beautiful strange music


it’s everywhere there’s nowhere to hide


but if it fades she begs


"oh lord don’t take it from me, don’t take it"




She says, "I guess I’ll have to give it birth


to give it birth


I guess, I guess I have to give it birth


I guess I have to, have to give it birth"


there’s a beautiful mess inside and it’s everywhere




Just look at yourself now


deep inside


deeper than you ever dared


deeper than you ever dared


there’s a beautiful mess inside


beautiful mess inside.

5 risposte a “FAR FAR…

  1. So che non rimarrai fuori dal "disordine" che ti attrae…quel senso di "grandezza" e di utopico che insegui e che t\’appartiene…entra senza bussare!

  2. un onda che va un onda che viene…morbida e silenziosa dura e impetuosa …un onda nera un onda trasparente e limpida con i colori del cielo con i colori del fondale un onda liscia e crespa…un onda ferma e immobile…onda mai ferma….muta e rumorosa…shhhhhl\’onda non chiede.vive.Sai come la penso….

  3. …everyday she writes words and more wordsjust to speak out the thoughts that keep floating inside…

  4. non posso restare fuori dal disordine.. dal momento che ce l\’ho dentro! ;)"there\’s a beautiful mess inside (me)"già.. l\’onda, quella maledetta che mi assale, MI TRAVOLGE E MI SCONVOLGE, e poi si asciuga.. e scappa via 🙂

  5. ma infatti..tu SEI FUORI dal disordine se ce l\’hai DENTRO!!;-)…prova a fare il contrario "nasconditi" dentro, il disordine lascialo fuori…quando arriverà l\’ONDA porterà via tutto con la sua marea…che strano io quella "maledetta" onda la sto ancora aspettando!!!!

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