travelinglady

Born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes

american nonsense with ginger fella being good and evil and nobody really knowing what is going on

Soffiasse davvero quel vento di scirocco

Oh and yesterday is gone forever and ever, never
To be again
You looked for the sunshine, that brought warmth to your mind
But find only rain

That one last shot’s permanent vacation
And how high can you fly with broken wings?
Life’s a journey, not a destination
And I just can’t tell just what tomorrow brings

And miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
Away from home again

Nel momento del decollo si vedono i container accatastati, poi il Carlo Felice e poi, poco lontano, il Ferraris. L’aereo e’ quasi in verticale ora,  si vede la forma della citta’ e il mare e i monti attorno, ancora pochi secondi e virera’ verso un’isola a Nord.

la fortuna di vivere adesso e di incontrare strane persone