For You
Per voi.
Mi sento come se avessi qualcosa da regalare, da condividere.
Mi guardo intorno, cercando... ma e' come se fossi solo.
Vuoi?
Cronaca del viaggio di una matita.
Per voi.
Mi sento come se avessi qualcosa da regalare, da condividere.
Mi guardo intorno, cercando... ma e' come se fossi solo.
Vuoi?
Scritto da
Kyra
alle ore:
11:40
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Take my love, take my land
Take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free
You can't take the sky from me.
Take me out to the black
Tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea
You can't take the sky from me.
Leave the men where they lay
They'll never see another day
Lost my soul, lost my dream
You can't take the sky from me.
I feel the black reaching out
I hear its song without a doubt
I still hear and I still see
That you can't take the sky from me.
Lost my love, lost my land
Lost the last place I could stand
There's no place I can be
Since I've found Serenity
And you can't take the sky from me.
Scritto da
Kyra
alle ore:
00:15
1 commenti
Riunirsi con persone mai viste prima, eppure familiari.
Rivolgere a qualcuno parole senza sapere bene chi sia.
Sentirsi meno soli in compagnia di estranei amichevoli.
Scritto da
Kyra
alle ore:
22:54
1 commenti
The Fool is the card of infinite possibilities. The bag on the staff indicates that he has all he need to do or be anything he wants, he has only to stop and unpack. He is on his way to a brand new beginning. But the card carries a little bark of warning as well. Stop daydreaming and fantasizing and watch your step, lest you fall and end up looking the fool.