andisceppard

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Three, maybe four thoughts:
The first one is from people who understand. The link to this Sting song is a bit too long. Probably - inside - there’s also the measurement of my penis. If you’re interested, give it a read. You surely have a lot to do. I envy you.
2. Who plays the alto sax, as a jazz musician would say, or the bass clarinet, as a classical musician would put it? For me, it’s Joshua Redman. Now, it’s one of two things. If I’m right, you sign up for a site. And you say you know everything. Or I’m wrong. And you tell me. Beautiful, boolean logic! Ahaha.
3. Of the whole song, I love the woman. Beautiful, wonderful, more than just someone to sleep with. Marriable. She’s the one who’s always there. No, not always, just before you. And you listen to her. And you ask her how she is. And she replies.
4. Why am I posting this stuff? Because there are days when you feel like an ALIEN. A LEGAL ALIEN. Those kinds of things. On those days, you feel like going to Sting and saying, excuse me: do you brag about being English? Come on! Go fuck yourself. Then Salvini wins, and you complain, you idiots! Later, you hear that he doesn’t brag. And he says he’s got two damn things hanging on his balance. And those damn two things hanging are what he calls his home. And then - even Sting - you start to care about him. Well, just for that. And I'm sorry. Maybe you had work to do. And I bothered you.
ALDO DICE TORINO - Ma chi ha detto che non c'è?
Don't be stupidly philological. Forgive me. Today someone asked me: are you a '77 guy? I reply that I can't be anything else for age-related reasons. All I remember about '68 is that it’s the year I lost my first tooth. But I digress, as always. I know I love these little fools. I don’t know who they are. They don’t know what they’re singing. It’s not their fault. Maybe, in '77 - if they were around - they were losing their first tooth. Maybe not even that. Maybe they met someone like me. Who is at the age that they could be my students. And when I see them, I think about how silly they are. And how lucky I am. I would want to play something else, but I don't know if I can. So I’ll give it a try. And if I don't succeed, blame G. And if I do, give him the proper credit.
Mercedes Sosa - Gracias a La Vida
I would suggest - in case the esteemed visitors of the site would like to comment, to cast a split vote. If that's possible. Or to demand it, the other way around. Just to say that there’s no limit to imagination. That we adore Norma, but prefer La Traviata.
Do you know a song that starts better than this?
Little Feat "Spanish Moon"
If there's someone who doesn't get up and start moving, and at the same time forgets any nonsense that might have ruined their day, then they don't deserve it! (their problems, not mine).