ho voglia

ho voglia di bosco, sentire l'odore acre, seguire un sentiero e salire felice per poi tornare stanco e sudato insieme alle felci e al muschio

ho voglia di bosco


[...]My mother told me just before she died, Oh darling darling don't be like me[...]

[...]'Cos tomorrow you just don't know, It will pass, It's gonna pass, It will pass in time, It will pass in time, It will pass, It's gonna pass in time, It's gonna pass, It's gonna pass in time, It will pass in time, I will pass, It's gonna pass, It's gonna pass[...]

[beth orton - pass in time]