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at home behind the sun lin ch'ool

I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off.

I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on.

I wish I was a sentimental ornamnet you hung on

The christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top,

I wish I was the evidence

I wish I was the grounds for fifty million hands up raised and opened toward the sky.

I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me.

I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me.

I wish I was a messenger, and all the news is good.

I wish I was the full moon shining off your camaro's hood.

I wish I was an alien, at home behind the sun,

I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on.

I wish I was the pedal break that you depended on.

I wish I was the verb to trust, and never let you down.

I wish I was the radio song, the one that you turned up,

I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish,

I guess it never stops.

  . Wishlist - Pearl Jam .

la musica scorre nelle nostre vene, ci dà vita, ci nutre di desideri, di sogni, di risate e sorrisi, di emozioni, di lacrime e di gloria. even when something ends and the music is forever, forever, to remind us of those moments, to collect traces of looks exchanged by the magic and the rhythm of the heartbeat that beats in unison when it gives us the illusion of being there.

Thanks Dave, though, and despite everything.