1 Settembre 2001
Written by: Mauro

Ore 20.00 - stanza di Gianni - dove andiamo stasera - Dario di là con Manuela - in settimana gli avevo parlato di questa canzone - le notti a Milano a Febbraio - uanem Dario ce sta pure o' chinotto - a Roma non sapevamo nè le parole nè la musica - allora andiamo all'MTV Day, a Palinuro, all'OktoberFest - Corde - Pizzicato Five - musica al quinto piano - è arrivat pur o' Patella.....

Waiting for That Day (G. Michael)
now every day I see you in some other face they crack a smile, talk a while try to take your place my memory serves me far too well I just sit here on this mountain thinking to myself you're a fool boy why don't you go down find somebody find somebody else my memory serves me far too well it's not as though we just broke up it's not as though it was yesterday but something I just can't explain something in me needs this pain I know I'll never see your face again c'mon now I've got to be strong now now everybody's talking about this new decade like you say the magic numbers then just say goodbye to the stupid mistakes you made
oh my memory serves me far too well don't you know that the years will come and go some of us will change their lives some of us still have nothing to show nothing baby but memories
and if these wounds they are self inflicted I don't really know
how my poor heart could have protected me but if I have to carry this pain if you will not share the blame I deserve to see your face again c'mon now you don't have to be strong now come back come back to me darling I will make it worth your while come on back to your baby I miss your kiss I miss your smile seems to me the peace I search to find ain't gonna be mine until you say you will don't you keep me waiting for that day I know you hear these words that I say
you can't always get what you want

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