

Clicca sulla foto per ingrandirla
|
Nick |
PSiK |
Nome |
FRancesco OppuRE kEKko |
Sesso |
M |
Livello |
Utente normale |
Località |
N.D. |
Età |
78 |
SitoWeb |
N.D. |
Email |
N.D. |
Iscritto dal |
12/05/2007 19:28:08 |
 
«Eccomi là. Cioè io Alex e i miei tre drughi. Cioè Pete, Georgie e Dim. Ed eravamo seduti nel Korova Milkbar, arrovellandoci il Gulliver per sapere che cosa fare della serata. Il Korova Milkbar vende latte+, cioè diciamo latte rinforzato con qualche droguccia mescalina, che è quello che stavamo bevendo. È roba che ti fa robusto, e disposto all'esercizio dell'amata ultraviolenza.»


Hold a halo round the world Golden is the day Princes of the Universe Your burden is the way So there is no better time Who will b born today A gypsy child at day break A king for the day
Out of the shadows and into the sun Dreams of the past as the old ways are done Oh there is beuty and surely there is pain But we must endure it, to live again
Dusty dreams in fading daylight Flicker on the walls Nothing new your life's adrift What purpose to it all? Eyes are closed and death is calling Reaching out its hand Call upon the starlight to surround you
Out of the shadows and into the sun Dreams of the past as the old ways are done Oh there is beuty and surely there is pain But we must endure it, to live again
Out of the shadows and into the sun Dreams of the past as the old ways are done Oh there is beuty and surely there is pain But we must endure it, to live again
Out of the shadows and into the sun Dreams of the past as the old ways are done Oh there is beuty and surely there is pain But we must endure it, to live again
Out of the shadows and into the sun Dreams of the past as the old ways are done Oh there is beuty and surely there is pain But we must endure it, to live again
A man who casts no shadow has no soul
 |