In the here and the now I'll wait down among the young and the old
With the moon and the ground I play with my children in my home
This is for the daughters and sons of forgotten ones learning how to stand
This is for the innocent unknowns buried in the sand
All running from a sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til you're weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
From the crack in the blackness I'll wake, it's getting closer every night
In my city the playground is a battleground between the wrong and the right
I could run free as a child I was safe and wild, naked, and unarmed
Now I'm gone and safe in my home but some will never stop
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til they're weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
The open mouth of the city swallowed up the town
On that same old concrete that I still walk down
And it seemed they put a shine on this place when I was young
Well maybe I just don't see it now
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til I'm weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
Hey!
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from, running from the sound of a gun
With the moon and the ground I play with my children in my home
This is for the daughters and sons of forgotten ones learning how to stand
This is for the innocent unknowns buried in the sand
All running from a sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til you're weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
From the crack in the blackness I'll wake, it's getting closer every night
In my city the playground is a battleground between the wrong and the right
I could run free as a child I was safe and wild, naked, and unarmed
Now I'm gone and safe in my home but some will never stop
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til they're weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
The open mouth of the city swallowed up the town
On that same old concrete that I still walk down
And it seemed they put a shine on this place when I was young
Well maybe I just don't see it now
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun 'til I'm weary
Running from the sound of a gun
Running from the sound of a gun
Hey!
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from the sound of a gun
I'm running from, running from the sound of a gun
Contributed by Alessandro - 2009/8/11 - 23:30
È morto Chris Cornell, voce dei Soundgarden e degli Audioslave
Il rocker aveva 52 anni ed era in tour con la storica band grunge di Seattle. Ignote le cause. L'agente: "Evento improvviso e inaspettato"
Il mondo del rock è sotto choc per la morte “improvvisa e inattesa” di Chris Cornell, il cantante degli Audioslave e dei Soundgarden. Il musicista è morto nella notte a Detroit, mentre si trovava in tour con i Soundgarden. Ne ha dato notizia il suo agente Brian Bumbery, parlando con l’agenzia americana Associated Press. Cornell aveva 52 anni. Non ci sono dettagli sulle cause della morte mentre la famiglia chiede di rispettare la sua privacy aggiungendo che “collaborerà a stretto contatto con le autorità mediche per stabilire le cause del decesso”. Nei giorni scorsi era già circolata la notizia della morte di Cornell, poi smentita.
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Il rocker aveva 52 anni ed era in tour con la storica band grunge di Seattle. Ignote le cause. L'agente: "Evento improvviso e inaspettato"
Il mondo del rock è sotto choc per la morte “improvvisa e inattesa” di Chris Cornell, il cantante degli Audioslave e dei Soundgarden. Il musicista è morto nella notte a Detroit, mentre si trovava in tour con i Soundgarden. Ne ha dato notizia il suo agente Brian Bumbery, parlando con l’agenzia americana Associated Press. Cornell aveva 52 anni. Non ci sono dettagli sulle cause della morte mentre la famiglia chiede di rispettare la sua privacy aggiungendo che “collaborerà a stretto contatto con le autorità mediche per stabilire le cause del decesso”. Nei giorni scorsi era già circolata la notizia della morte di Cornell, poi smentita.
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Dq82 - 2017/5/18 - 12:37
Sì, ok, però a parte che così va a finire che al gigidalèssio gli allungate la vita e ve lo ritrovate bello arzillo fino a 95 anni, ci sarebbe pur da dire che séguitano a campare pure parecchi rocchettari tritapalle®, poppettari fracassagònadi® nonché bands di very successful riportati dalla piena® che non vengono mai nominati manco mezza volta che sia una. Quanto al testé defunto di questa pagina, confesso candidamente di aver appreso oggi non soltanto della sua dipartita, ma anche della sua esistenza in vita fino a questo momento. Quindi evito accuratamente di pronunciarmi, e che riposi in pace. Saluti.
Riccardo Venturi - 2017/5/18 - 21:46
Sembra proprio che si sia impiccato.... che tristezza. E oggi mi sono tornati in mente i versi di questa canzone:
There was a man who had a face that looked a lot like me
I saw him in the mirror and I fought him in the street
Then when he turned away, I shot him in the head
Then I came to realize, I had killed myself...
There was a man who had a face that looked a lot like me
I saw him in the mirror and I fought him in the street
Then when he turned away, I shot him in the head
Then I came to realize, I had killed myself...
Lorenzo - 2017/5/18 - 23:26
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