Non ve ne frega nulla ma sono quì

[bond972]

Ciao Grigio, bentornato !!!

meno male che hai scritto...sti Over stavano a diventà pesanti...ora si daranno una placata

Mitici Over

[StPatrick]

Buonasera a tutti....buonasera Grigio!

[Matt]

Bentornato !

[gass!]

BENTORNATO !!!

e, come dice il saggio.....tutto è bene ciò che finisce bene!

[natan]

giornata grigia .... caro grigio .... una buona giornata a tutti ...

[StPatrick]

Buonagiornata a tutti...buonagiornata anche a te Grigio!!!

[Intrip]

ce ne frega ce ne frega, zuccone d'un Grigio

quando torni a scrivere ?

[dott_speed]

un grande saluto anche da parte mia ..... FORZA UOMO ........

[black panther]

Caro Enzo, desidero proporti una canzone che ti fu dedicata quando
le speranze di riaverti tra noi erano appese ad un filo..
un bacio grande da Black Panther

YouTube Video

The curtains are drawn
Now the fire warms the room.
Meanwhile outside
Wind from the north-east chills the air,
It will soon be snowing out there.

And some there are
Cold, they prepare for a sleepless night.
Maybe this will be their last fight.

But we're safe in each other's embrace,
All fears go out as I look on your face -

Better think awhile
Or I may never think again.
If this were the last day of your life, my friend,
Tell me, what do you think you would do then?

Stand up to the blow that fate has struck upon you,
Make the most of all you still have coming to you, [or]
Lay down on the ground and let the tears run from you,
Crying to the grass and trees and heaven finally on your knees

Let me live again, let life come find me wanting.
Spring must strike again against the shield of winter.
Let me feel once more the arms of love surround me,
Telling me the danger's past, I need not fear the icy blast again.

Laughter, music and perfume linger here
And there, and there,
Wine flows from flask to glass and mouth,
As it soothes, confusing our doubts.

And soon we feel,
Why do a single thing to-day,
There's tomorrow sure as I'm here.

So the days they turn into years
And still no tomorrow appears.

Better think awhile
Or I may never think again.
If this were the last day of your life, my friend,
Tell me, what do you think you would do then?

Stand up to the blow that fate has struck upon you,
Make the most of all you still have coming to you, [or]
Lay down on the ground and let the tears run from you,
Crying to the grass and trees and heaven finally on your knees

Let me live again, let life come find me wanting.
Spring must strike again against the shield of winter.
Let me feel once more the arms of love surround me,
Telling me the danger's past, I need not fear the icy blast again.

[FedAles]

Bentornato Grigio, non ci conosciamo ma ho appreso quanto accaduto qui sul forum...un grosso in bocca al lupo!!