Cruising Signal And Gay

The Blue Brothers

Today I'm dressed in black.
It is strange, but it will be because I'm sad.
The blue I can not wear it today

like every single day.
Cause today my brother is not there.
And without my brother the blue that's the point? Without the reflection from the fatherly

when the sea is transparent nonsense. The clock is

but was a little 'back: yes, the string

by the householder.
I remember you know, you think? Along with the blue velvet


and then smoke so familiar: Lido
cigarettes and pot. And then the sudden appearance

while mumbling to bed sick, just like today
,
before the roles are reversed.
E 'the wheel? Fiat 127, 500 Italian lire

and mouth open and then chain.
Tell me, is that Christ's wheel?
Yes, yes John,
was you. But there is more deflating

if tomorrow I'll wear blue. Copyright © 2010 Gianmarco
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