lunedì 14 settembre 2020

Né lettera né scienza

 

Certosa - Serra San Bruno (VV) - Italy

"Non sono un uomo di lettere o di scienza, ma pretendo umilmente di essere un uomo di preghiera. E’la preghiera che ha salvato la mia vita. Senza preghiera sarei impazzito da molto tempo. Se non ho perso la pace dell’anima, nonostante tutte le prove, è perché questa pace viene dalla preghiera. Si può vivere alcuni giorni senza mangiare, ma non si può vivere nemmeno un giorno senza pregare. La preghiera è la chiave del mattino e il chiavistello della sera"
Mahatma Gandhi

Ph Giuseppe Palazzo – All rights reserved ©






Goodnight moon - Shivaree

There's a nail in the door
And there's glass on the lawn
Tacks on the floor
And the TV is on
And I always sleep with my guns when you're gone

There's a blade by the bed
And a phone in my hand
A dog on the floor
And some cash on the nightstand
When I'm all alone the dreaming stops
And I just can't stand

What should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out
And maybe and then the wind just starts to moan
Outside the door he followed me home

So goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say goodnight moon

There's a shark in the pool
And a witch in the tree
A crazy old neighbor and he's been watching me
And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall
Something's under the bed
Now it's out in the hedge
There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge
And I hear something scratching through the wall

What should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out
And maybe and then the wind just starts to moan
Outside the door he followed me home
So goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say goodnight moon


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