Sono giorni strani e per qualcuno difficili. Poco possiamo fare se non proporvi quotidianamente – o quasi – un po’ di musica da vedere, ascoltare, riscoprire.
Un brano al giorno leva l’ansia di torno! Cerchiamo di restare in tema di speranza&compagnia.
Oggi riflettiamo un po’ con “Sign o’ the Times” di Prince.
In France, a skinny man died of a BIG disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
At home there are 17-year-old boys and their idea of fun
Is being in a gang called The Disciples
High on crack and totin’ a machine gun
Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church and killed everyone inside
U turn on the telly and every other story is tellin’ U somebody died
A sister killed her baby cuz she couldn’t afford 2 feed it
And yet we’re sending people 2 the moon
In September, my cousin tried reefer 4 the very first time
Now he’s doing horse – it’s June
It’s silly, no?
When a rocket ship explodes and everybody still wants 2 fly
But some say a man ain’t happy unless a man truly dies
Baby make a speech, Star Wars fly
Neighbors just shine it on
But if a night falls and a bomb falls
Will anybody see The Dawn?
Is it silly, no?
When a rocket blows and.. and everybody still wants 2 fly
Some say a man ain’t happy truly until a man truly dies
Oh why, oh why?
Sign “O” the times
Sign “O” the times mess with your mind
Hurry before it’s 2 late
Let’s fall in love, get married, have a baby
We’ll call him Nate
If it’s a boy