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In un album meraviglioso spesso passano in secondo piano gemme come questa.
Perdersi nello spazio, vagare senza meta, pochi amici, il surf: la California in poche parole
Road trippin' with my two favorite allies
Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies
It's time to leave this town
It's time to steal away
Let's go get lost
Anywhere in the U.S.A.
Let's go get lost
Let's go get lost
Chorus:
Blue you sit so pretty
West of the one
Sparkles light with yellow icing
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for
So much as come before those battles lost and won
This life is shining more forever in the sun
Now let us check our heads
And let us check the surf
Staying high and dry's
More trouble than it's worth
In the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for
In Big Sur we take some time to linger on
We three hunky dory's got our snakefinger on
Now let us drink the stars
It's time to steal away
Let's go get lost
Right here in the U.S.A
Chorus
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for
Che meraviglia.Cosa avete postato. Ho mille bei ricordi associati a queste canzoni e a quell’album. E c'è tutto ciò che i red hot rappresentano, con le loro storie personali,e in particolare la loro amicizia,che gli ha permesso di superare le difficoltà incontrate durante tutti questi anni. E nonostante le critiche agli ultimi album,by the way,e stadium arcadium,non si può negare come siano rimasti coerenti alla loro idea di musica, fregandosene delle mode, e continuando a dire bene ciò a cui tenevano. Ora non so se sono io, che sono particolarmente sensibile alle melodie malinconiche di Frusciante e Flea, ma ad esempio, ascolto una canzone così, e mi ci perdo per quanto è bella.
...ma di noi
sopra una sola teca di cristallo
popoli studiosi scriveranno
forse, tra mille inverni
«nessun vincolo univa questi morti
nella necropoli deserta»
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