Gran Torino
L'ho ascoltata stasera tornando a casa...sul bus 21. Cielo grigio, ma non del tutto, da una nuvola è spuntato quel sole serale che tanto mi affascina. E si è andato a riflettere sugli innumerevoli vetri del parlamento europeo. Un bellissimo mostro di vetro stasera. So tenderly Your story is Nothing more Than what you see Or What you've done Or will become Standing strong Do you belong In your skin Just wondering Gentle now The tender breeze Blows Whispers through My Gran Torino Whistling another Tired song Engine humms And bitter dreams Grow heart locked In a Gran Torino It beats A lonely rhythm All night long It beats A lonely rhythm All night long It beats A lonely rhythm All night long Realign all The stars Above my head Warning signs Travel far I drink instead On my own Oh,how I've known The battle scars And worn out beds Gentle now A tender breeze Blows Whispers through A Gran Torino Whistling another Tired song Engines humm And bitter dreams Grow Heart locked In a G