waiting for le griglie per arsago,
che piacere sentire su BBC 6 music un vecchio pezzo dei lemonheads...

che melodia !!!

It’s a Shame About Ray

I’ve never been too good with names. The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it’s prob’ly not my place. It’s either or, I’m hoping for a simple way to say. It’s a shame about ray. In the stone, under the dust, His name is still engraved. Some things need to go away. It’s a shame about ray. If I make it through today, I’ll know tomorrow not to put my feelings out on display. I’ll put the cobwebs back in place. I’ve never been to good with names, But I remember faces.

e subito dopo i franz