sabato 1 marzo 2008

Something happens, and I'm head over heels

Il cantante dei Tears for fears s'assomiglia al mio idraulico ringiovanito di quarant'anni. Comunque...



I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather, but traditions I can trace against the child in your face won’t escape my attention. You keep your distance with a system of touch and gentle persuasion. I’m lost in admiration, could I need you this much? Oh, you’re waisting my time, you’re just, just, just wasting time. Something happens and I’m head over heels, I never find out ‘till I’m head over heels. Something happens and I’m head over heels. Ah, don’t take my heart, don’t break my heart, don’t, don’t throw it away. I made a fire and, watching it burn, thought of your future. With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last? No, no, no, have you no ambition? My mother and my brothers used to breathe in clean air and dreaming I’m a doctor. It’s hard to be a man when there’s a gun in your hand. Oh, I feel so... Something happens and I’m head over heels, I never find out till I’m head over heels. Something happens and I’m head over heels. Ah, don’t take my heart, don’t break my heart, don’t, don’t throw it away. And this is my four leaf clover. I’m on the line, one open mind. This is my four leaf clover. In my mind time... One little boy, one little man... Funny how time flies...

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