Andale, Andale. Andare!

Via.
Schiena spezzata.
Calamita direzionata.
Dritti verso il futuro.
Non sono ancora contenta.

La Parola che ti tenta.

Caracollare.
Imprecare.
Andale, andale. Andare!

Palle quadrate, arrotondate, limate.
Tutto l'amore che posso,
rotola giù in fondo a un fosso.
Non mi accontento dell'osso,
voglio l'Anima, il nucleo, colore rosso!

Ignaro, impari a conoscermi.
Forse molto meglio di me.

YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM


Soundtrack: Waiting On An Angel - Ben Harper

Waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't want to go alone
I don't want to go alone
Now angel won't you come by me
angel hear my plea
take my hand lift me up
so that I can fly with thee
so that I can fly with thee

And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms

So speak kind to a stranger
cause you'll never know
it just might be an angel come
knockin' at your door
knockin' at your door

And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms

Waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't want to go alone
I don't want to go alone
don't want to go
I don't want to go alone