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Archivio per il giorno 5 Settembre 2006


martedì 5 Settembre 2006, 18:41

[[Ryan Adams – Let It Ride]]

Le vacanze sono finite, ma a quelli di voi che hanno ancora voglia di sognare un viaggio e una strada dispiegata fino all’orizzonte propongo questo bel pezzo di Ryan Adams. (Quando vi posto un pezzo voi lo scaricate diligentemente coi vostri asinelli, vero?)

Per chi non lo conoscesse, ha una sola lettera di differenza ma nessun collegamento con lo sdolcinato cantante per cui il governo canadese si è già scusato ufficialmente in numerose occasioni; Ryan si inserisce più nel filone DylanSpringsteen con un po’ di country nel mezzo.

Il pezzo in questione è malinconico ma molto bello; anche perchè è vero che nessuno è mai veramente pronto a partire, a lasciarsi un paesaggio familiare dietro le spalle e scoprire senza paura quello nuovo. Eppure è così che funziona.

Moving like the fog on the Cumberland River
I was leaving on the Delta Queen
And I wasn’t ready to go
I’m never ready to go
27 years of nothing but failures
And promises that I couldn’t keep
Oh lord, I wasn’t ready to go
I’m never ready to go
Let it ride
Let it ride easy down the road
Let it ride
Let it take away all of the darkness
Let it ride
Let it rock me in the arms of stranger’s angels until it brings me home
Let it ride, let it roll, let it go

Loaded like a sailor tumbling off a ferry boat
I was at the bar till three
Oh Lord, and I wasn’t ready to go
I’m never ready to go
Tennessee’s a brother to my sister Carolina
Where they’re gonna bury me
And I ain’t ready to go
I’m never ready to go
Let it ride
Let it ride easy down the road
Let it ride
Let it take away all of this darkness
Let it ride
Let it rock me in the arms of stranger’s angels until it brings me home
Let it ride, let it roll, let it go

I wanna see you tonight
Dancing in the endless moonlight
In the parking lot in the headlights of cars
Someplace on the moon
Where they moved the drive-in theater
Where I left the car that I can’t find but I still got the keys to
Let it ride
Let it ride easy down the road
Let it ride
Let it take away all of this darkness
Let it ride
Let it rock me in the arms of stranger’s angels until it brings me home
Let it ride, let it roll, let it go

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