giovedì 5 settembre 2013

Keep away from the smooth operator!

 Ricordo esattamente l'istante in cui sentii per la prima volta questa canzone:
ero in cucina, avevo 15 anni e stavo preparando un disegno tecnico con tabellone, righelli e matite 2H.
Rimasi folgorato.
Questa era una canzone perfetta.
Ed oggi è ancora più perfetta.
 


Diamond life, lover boy.
We move in space with minimum waste
And maximum joy.
City lights and business nights.
When you require streetcar desire
For higher heights. 
No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
When sentiment is left to chance.
No place to be ending but somewhere to start.No need to ask.
He’s a smooth operator,
Smooth operator,
Smooth operator,
Smooth operator.Coast to coast, LA to Chicago
Western male.
Across the north and south
To Key Largo, Love for sale.
Face to face, each classic case.
We shadow box and double cross,
Yet need the chase.
A license to love, insurance to hold.
Melts all his memories, change into gold.
His eyes are like angels, his heart is cold.
No need to ask.
He’s a smooth operator,
Smooth operator,
Smooth operator,
Smooth operator.
Coast to coast, LA to Chicago
Western male.
Across the north and south
To Key Largo, Love for sale.

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