Non avete mai avuto la sensazione che qualche giorno, se non tutti, i cavalli sembrino volervi dire qualcosa?
Io si, spessissimo.
Spero vi piaccia l'idea.

Comincio io:
l'ultima volta che ho visto la mia vecchia cavalla prima delle vacanze sembrava dirmi così:

How do you rate the morning sun
After a long a sleepless night
How many stars would you give to the moon?
Can you see those stars from where you are?
Shine on the lost and lonely
The ones who can’t get over it

You always wanted more than life
But now you don’t have the appetite
In a message to the troubadour
The world don’t love you anymore
Tell me how do you rate the morning sun?

Stuck inside the rainbow
You could happen to be
Cause I’ve been close to where you are
All the places you haven’t seen
It all seems so familiar
Like they’ve been sent to kill’ya

How do you rate the morning sun
It’s just to heavy for you
And all you wanted was the world
And you were the star that lit the sun
Don’t go wasting your time
Cause there is no finish line
And you don’t see anything,
Not even love not anything
Who am I to rate the morning sun?

amo questa canzone...amo questo album...amo questo cantante......

io ho una sua sagoma a grandezza naturale in camera e lo striscione del concerto a San Siro del 2006 che recita la citazione di My Gay Friend - Intensive Care "jump into my bed" ho rischiato di morire per prendere la prima fila nel prato
ok, fine O.T.

C'ERO PURE IOOO
ahhhhh che giornata sublime.......