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Happy birthday to me! It's my party and I want my party..
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..e domani baracca in duna!! Anime solitarieNasciamo soli e moriremo da soli..
Mi identifico e sempre più mi adatto..
Ogni volta che ci penso mi ritrovo..
Su una lunga e desolata autostrada a est di Omaha
dove puoi udire i motori che rombano simultaneamente
dove puoi pensare alla donna o alla ragazza conosciuta la sera prima
Ma presto i tuoi pensieri vagheranno come fanno sempre tutti
quando stai guidando da sedici ore e non c'è nient'altro da fare
non hai più voglia di guidare, vorresti solo che il viaggio fosse finito
Sono qua - ancora sulla srada
Sono là - sopra al palco
Vado qua - giocando di nuovo a fare la stella
Vado là - giro pagina
"On a long and lonesome highway east of omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through Here I am - on the road again There I am - up on the stage Here I go - playing star again There I go - turn the page Well, you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can All the same old clichés, "is it woman or a man?" And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand Here I am - on the road again There I am - up on the stage Here I go - playing star again There I go - turn the page Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed With the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said" Here I am - on the road again There I am - up on a stage Here I go - playing star again There I go - turn the page Turn the page - Bob Seger
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