The first of June 1973 you fell from the third floor...
your 'moon in June' shattered.
Sitting down, it's not comfortable to watch the world!!
But what a view you pulled out... Rock Bottom.
Sea song... 'your skin shining softly in moonlight' what light emerges from this song... if you look into someone's eyes while 'sea song' plays, you might fall in love..
And then you delve into sounds that touch, it has been said so many times, that touch the fibers of the soul, the most 'aching' part of it... it has been said because it is simply, damn true.
But it is at the end that you remain nailed to the chair, to the armchair, to yourself... because in 'little red riding hood hit the road' there's a run, a mad, desperate, incredibly fast run... without legs... and you realize that this is not just for a man who fell from the third floor on the first of June 1973, but it applies a little bit to you too.
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