Assoli

A prescindere dalla bellezza dei colori che ci si posano sulle iridi, l'estate è una sensuale espressione di umori. L'inizio di un ciclo, la fine di un altro. E' il periodo in cui di solito nascono storie d'amore, fugaci ed effimere, motivate dal senso di bellezza interiore di se stessi. E' il periodo in cui muoiono amori, per non perdere facili occasioni stagionali. Ragazzate, io non ricordo di aver abbandonato qualcuno prima di un'estate, forse anche per il fatto di voler vivere la bellezza delle esperienze estive al fianco di una persona che potesse aiutarmi a ricordarle.
L'unica è restare soli, conoscere ed esprimersi, tentare ed errare, ovunque.
Mai sbagliare o pensare di averlo fatto, mai. Non ci si può permettere in questo periodo di pensare all'errore. L'inverno è fra 5 mesi, del resto.

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
Ill never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...strangers hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
Theres danger on the edge of town
Ride the kings highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...hes old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and well do the rest
The blue bus is callin us
The blue bus is callin us
Driver, where you taken us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin a blue rock
Cmon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But youll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
(The doors - The end)