You're missing
Shirts in the closet, shoes in the hall
Mama's in the kitchen, baby and all
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing
Coffee cups on the counter, jackets on the chair
Papers on the doorsteps, but you're not there
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
Buy you're missing
Pictures on the nightstand, TV's on in the den
Your house is waiting, your house is waiting
For you to walk in, for you to walk in
But you're missing, you're missingYou're missing, when I shut out the lights
You're missing, when I close my eyes
You're missing, when I see the sunrise
You're missing
Children are asking if it's alright
Will you be in our arms tonight?
Morning is morning, the evening falls I got
Too much room in my bed, too many phone calls
How's everything, everything?
Everyhing, everything
But you're missing, you're missing
God's drifting in Heaven, devil's in the mailbox
I got dust on my shoes, nothing but teardrops
(Bruce Springsteen)
Nello 12/11/1956 - 02/08/2007
1 Comments:
Nonostante sappiamo faccia parte della nostra vita, è sempre durissimo affrontare le sue conseguenze, soprattutto quando arriva così improvvisamente, per un volere e un destino che non riusciamo a decifrare. Il dolore col tempo lascerà spazio ai ricordi. Vivere nel ricordo sarà il modo più bello e più grande per farlo vivere ancora.
Un abbraccione immenso...
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