northern star

giovedì 10 luglio '08 at 1:29 pm (daydreaming, driving, girl-powered, grumpy, insomnia, italiano, lyrics, travel, writing)

and I cry and no one can hear in hell
the blinded eyes that see the chaos
bring the pitiful to me
even though I’m wide awake I will
and blackest night and I wait for you
it’s cold in here there’s no one left
and I wait for you
and nothing stops it happening
and I knew I’d cherish all my misery alone

and I wait staring at the northern star
I’m afraid it won’t lead me anywhere
he’s so cold he will ruin the world tonight
all the angels kneel into the northern lights
kneeling to the frozen lights

and they paid, I cry and cry for you
ghosts that haunt you with their sorrow
I cried ‘cause you were doomed
praying to the wound that swallows
all that’s cold and cruel
can you see the trees
charity and gratitude they run to the pines
it’s black in here blot out the sun
and run to the pines
our misery runs wild and free
and I knew the fire and the ashes of his grace

and I wait staring at the northern star
I’m afraid it won’t lead you very far
he’s so cold he will win the world tonight
all the angels kneel into the frozen lights
feel their hearts they’re cold and white

and I want you
and blessed are the broken
and I beg you
no loneliness no misery is worth you
oh tear his heart out cold as ice it’s mine

and I wait praying to the northern star
I’m afraid it won’t lead you anywhere
he’s so cold raining on the world tonight
all the angels kneeling to the northern lights

and I pray begging to the northern star
I’m afraid it won’t lead you anywhere
he’s so cold he will rule the world tonight
all the angles kneeling to the northern lights
kneeling to the frozen lights
feel their hearts they’re cold as ice

Hole, “Northern Star”

Quest’estate Hawaii, ma quest’inverno vorrei tanto andare al nord, vedere tanto buio, tanta neve, tante luci blu. Ho tanta voglia di latitudini estreme, freddo pungente sulle guance, foreste. Guidare per un sacco di chilometri in macchina con qualcuno, ascoltando musica e chiacchierando. Chissà? So anche con chi vorrei andare, ma come dice Courtney Love, “and I wait staring the northern star, I’m afraid it won’t lead me anywhere“. Ho idea che rimarrà solo un sogno o – se sarò fortunata – un racconto. Sono stufa di volere cose impossibili. Sono stufa di volere e basta… Sono stufa di tante cose e in questi giorni ho solo voglia di partire per le Hawaii e stare tre settimane per i cazzi miei. Fare un viaggio lunghissimo e lontanissimo da sola. Ho voglia di troppe cose irrealizzabili e sono davvero stufa.

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