te

tienimi con te
quand'è presto la mattina
mentre il cuore sta in sordina
dietro a una ferita

tienimi con te
in un pomeriggio
quando piove giù un litigio
ed un giorno sembra eterno...

e tienimi con te sotto il buio aperto
della notte di un deserto
tra le dune del tuo petto
e tienimi con te
così al tuo sonno stretto
niente è triste più di un letto
vuoto e già sofferto.

Anyway I feel there’s nothing I could say
To ease your mind
Maybe there’s nothing exciting outside
But ‘round here I’m just wasting my time
Spinning ‘round on nothing new
When I close my eyes I remember that kiss
I’d rather keep them wide open
And if I miss that train do you really think
That even here, I’d be closer to you

So here I am leaving soon and
I’m standing at gate 22
‘Cause whatever you may think I forgot
You know I’m still thinking about it
Sometimes I wish I could stay
But no matter where I go, no matter how long
You know I’ll keep hanging on. Sweet memories
I’m leaving but my mind will surely stay
At gate 22

There’s too many dreams I must chase down
Though sometimes I bite off more than I can chew
I know you’d like to keep me near
I know it’s easier to be two
But I can’t plan my life all around you
I’m weaker than I’ll let you know
So don’t ask me to jump this wall
From here it looks too tall
Two people kissing goodbye facing a door
A classic picture we’re all tired of

So here I am leaving soon and
I’m standing at gate 22
‘Cause whatever you may think I forgot
You know I’m still thinking about it
Sometimes I wish I could stay
But no matter where I go, no matter how long
You know I’ll keep hanging on. Sweet memories
I’m leaving but my mind will surely stay

And I already see the picture of that day
When you’ll say you’ll wait for me
And I’ll pretend just then to believe you
I’ll send you postcards for a few weeks and then
Another perfect moment at the wrong time
But the timing is always wrong

Here I am leaving soon and
I’m standing at gate 22
‘Cause whatever you may think I forgot
You know I’m still thinking about it
Sometimes I wish I could stay
But no matter where I go, no matter how long
You know I’ll keep hanging on. Sweet memories
I’m leaving but my mind will surely stay
At gate 22

When I get to Warwick Avenue Meet me by the entrance of the tube We can talk things over little time But promise me you wont stand by the light

When I get to Warwick Avenue Please draw the past and be true Don’t say we’re okay Just because I’m here You hurt me bad but I wont shed a tear
I’m leaving you for the last time baby You think you’re loving, But you don’t love me And I’ve been confused Outta my mind lately You think you’re loving, But I want to be free, baby You’ve hurt me.
When I get to Warwick Avenue We’ll spend an hour but no more than two Our only chance to speak once more I showed you answers, now here’s the door When I get to Warwick Avenue I’ll tell baby there we’re through

Cause I’m leaving you for the last time baby You think you’re loving, But you don’t love me And I’ve been confused An outta my mind lately You think you’re loving, But you don’t love me I want to be free, baby You’ve hurt me.
All the days spent together I wish for better, And I didn’t want the train to come Now it’s departed, I’m broken hearted Seems like we never started All those days spent together When I wished for better And I didn’t want the train to come. No, no.

You think you’re loving But you don’t love me I want to be free, baby You’ve hurt me You don’t love me I want to be free Baby you’ve hurt me

Isa?
Ci sei?
Sei viva?
Bacino.

Still feels like our best times are together
Feels like the first touch - still gettin' closer baby
Can't get close enough
Still holdin' on - still number one
I remember the smell of your skin - I remember everything
I remember all your moves - I remember you yeah
I remember the nights - ya know I still do
So if you're feelin' lonely don't - you're the only one I ever want
I only wanna make it good - so if I love ya a little more than I should

Please forgive me - I know not what I do
Please forgive me - I can't stop lovin' you
Don't deny me this pain I'm going through
Please forgive me - if I need ya like I do
Oh believe me - every word I say is true
Please forgive me - I can't stop lovin' you


Never leave me - I don't know what I'd do
Please forgive me - I can't stop lovin' you
Can't stop lovin' you

1 giugno

1 giugno
di ritorno dallo spettacolo, e hai fatto anche questa, alè, le figure di merda diventano internazionali.
Ma è stato facile, quasi più semplice, più spontaneo.
Un sorriso nel publico, e ti tremano le gambe.
Il bianco gli dona, decisamente.
Che fai? che farai? parlerai?
Non so ancora che rispondere a queste domande..
"Domani comincia la "guerra" " ottima scusa, per rimandarne le risposte.
Concentrazione zero.
Voglia di tornare a casa, voglia di restare, voglia di partire ancora più lontano.
Viva l'incoerenza e già che ci siamo viva l'ironia, sana e genuina.
Ti manca, cerchi ma non c'è, la senti stranamente inpresente, e ho la brutta sensazione che non ci sarà neanche un domani.
E i giorni passano, la marea cambia, e le persone con lei.
E più sei lontano, più le persone cambiano.
E te?
Ti fai travolgere.

Delirio al film festival

Eccoci, stesso posto, stessa storia, stesse ora. Gente che entra che esce che ride che scherza che piange che esulta che salta che urla. Da questo angolino illuminato in un alone nero, se ne possono vedere di tutti i colori. Un punto statico in una centrifuga in movimento, una voragine di persone in continuo affanno. Delirio allo stato puro. Cos’è? Una macchia nera rombante. Chi c’è? Arriva! Corri! Più veloce. Attento. Permesso, mi scusi. Eccomi, eccomi arrivo.

FLASH.