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[2014]

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Hozier

Album: Hozier

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13 Aprile 2023: 10 morti sul lavoro in Italia

Seguono i nomi delle vittime , raramente specificati dagli organi di informazione

Dino Viscardi , 45 anni, precipitato con il camion da 50 metri mentre scaricava in una cava a Brienza, in Basilicata.
Angelo Zanin e Dario Beria morti a seguito del crollo di una piattaforma con cestello in un golf club a Noverasco di Opera, Milano.
F.L., 33 anni, e Giuseppe Ieni, 72, sono morti sul furgone adibito al trasporto del pesce schiacciati dal rimorchio sganciatosi da un Tir.
Muca Detar Tali, 26 anni, è rimasto schiacciato a bordo del suo furgone nello scontro con un Tir sull’autostrada nei pressi di Parma.
Arben Salliu , operaio di 57 anni, è morto per ustioni mentre eseguiva saldature nell’ azienda Fer Service di Campagna Lupia , Venezia. Il decesso, avvenuto il 5 Aprile, è stato tenuto nascosto sino al 13.
Pasquale Cagnetta , agricoltore di 58 anni, è morto schiacciato a seguito del ribaltamento del trattore sulla provinciale Terlizzi-Molfetta, Bari.
Nikolia Zojza , boscaiolo di 33 anni,è morto durante le operazioni di abbattimento di un albero a Luzzi, Cosenza.
Francesco Macchi , 31 anni, è morto mentre viaggiava sul monopattino per recarsi al lavoro, travolto da un’auto.
[Riccardo Gullotta]
Boys, workin' on empty
Is that the kinda way to face the burnin' heat?
I just think about my baby
I'm so full of love, I could barely eat
There's nothin' sweeter than my baby
I'd never want once from the cherry tree
'Cause my baby's sweet as can be
She'd give me toothaches just from kissin' me

When my time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her

Boys, when my baby found me
I was three days on a drunken sin
I woke with her walls around me
Nothin' in her room but an empty crib
And I was burnin' up a fever
I didn't care much how long I lived
But I swear, I thought I dreamed her
She never asked me once about the wrong I did

When my time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her
When my time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her

My babe would never fret none
About what my hands and my body done
If the Lord don't forgive me
I'd still have my baby, and my babe would have me
When I was kissin' on my baby
And she put her love down, soft and sweet
In the low lamplight, I was free
Heaven and hell were words to me

When my time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her
When my time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her

Contributed by Riccardo Gullotta - 2023/4/17 - 08:18




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