A Man On The Hill

Le lunghe assenze saranno parte integrante di questo blog, anche perchè non credo che ogni giorno ci siano cose importanti da dire... Altrimenti verrebbe a decadere il concetto stesso di importante.
Comunque, era mia intenzione condividere il testo di una canzone... Il risultato di un mio impeto creativo... Non sò quanto possa piacere o essere valida, ma l'idea è di una Ballad Rock... Ora aspetto fiducioso che dei miei amici la musichino!

========== A Man On The Hill ==========
Standing on a hill,
i take a look deep inside,
to see if i left
some dreams behind...
too many roads,
too many decisions,
we have to choose in a world of deleryum...
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Sometimes we are leaves,
sometimes we are wind,
No one can teach us how to fly over,
No one can teach us how to hang over.
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Without Mercy,
Without Respect,
it's all from this world,
that we could aspect...
Wanting to believe,
the dreams could i achieve,
are not so far away...
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Sometimes we are leaves,
sometimes we are wind,
No one can teach us how to fly over,
No one can teach us how to hang over.
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all in all life is so easy,
we have to ride,
don't looking back,
living day by day,
no remorse and no regret.
The only hell i know,
is in people mind,
for whom who believe in paradise.
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Sometimes we are leaves,
sometimes we are wind,
No one can teach us how to fly over,
No one can teach us how to hang over.
Sometimes we are leaves,
sometimes we are wind,
No one can teach us how to fly over,
No one can teach us how to hang over.
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