La polvere si è alzata in un turbine, come i miei tormenti.Non si può tornare indietro. Per nessun motivo. Coglie sempre di sorpresa la vita, e quasi sempre per il verso sbagliato.
I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man
I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man
Aw, nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind
Was nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind
I laid down last night, laid down last night
I laid down last night, tried to take my rest
My mind got to ramblin', like a wild geese
From the west, from the west
The woman I love, woman that I loved
Woman I loved, took her from my best friend
But he got lucky, stoled her back again
And he got lucky, stoled her back again
I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man
Aw, nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind
Was nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind
I laid down last night, laid down last night
I laid down last night, tried to take my rest
My mind got to ramblin', like a wild geese
From the west, from the west
The woman I love, woman that I loved
Woman I loved, took her from my best friend
But he got lucky, stoled her back again
And he got lucky, stoled her back again
John Martyn - Solid Air: "I'd rather be the devil".
RispondiEliminaGrazie.
conosco e apprezzo.ciao
RispondiEliminaImmagine, musica e suggestioni fantastiche ... altro che la befana ;)
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