Soverato (CZ) - Italy
"Tornerà l’autunno, quello vero. La tazza di tè fumante, l’odore di castagne, le foglie stanche della stanchezza giusta, i compiti dei figli da finire, le malinconie che tornano da chissà dove e io che infilo un cappotto e vado a chiedere al cielo come sta"
Fabrizio Caramagna
Ph Giuseppe Palazzo – All rights reserved ©
Autumn in New York - Diana Krall
Autumn in New York
Why does it seem so inviting?
Autumn in New York
It spells the thrill of first-nighting
Glittering crowds
And shimmering clouds
In canyons of steel
They're making me feel
I'm home
It's autumn in New York
That brings the promise of new love
Autumn in New York
Is often mingled with pain
Dreamers with empty hands
May sigh for exotic lands
It's autumn in New York
It's good to live it again
It's autumn in New York
That brings the promise of new love
Autumn in New York
Is often mingled with pain
Lovers that bless the dark
On benches in Central Park
It's autumn in New York
It's good to live it again
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