domenica 18 marzo 2012
Una cassa di aranciata, di te
I didn't believe it could be possible to stay without water for so long.
I didn't believe but then I changed my mind and I realized that you had better things to offer to me than something colorless, tasteless and odorless.
You're surely thinkin' to wine, or beer, brandy maybe.
But I, I just want to drink a case of orange juice of you, Darling.
A funny thing, tickles the tongue, bitter aftertaste, reminds me of spring, or kids.
Yes, if I could, i'd just want to drink a case of orange juice of you, Darling.
I could stay with no blankets, no clothes, no food and no roof but please,
don't take me away from the little cat that softly scratches my throat everytime you gently kiss my girly lips.
I will not live another day without a case of orange juice of you, you know, Darling.