THE STORY OF MR.INTENT
This is the story of Mr.Intent
Lasts a short time and it never unravels
Do you want me to tell you that ?
Or do you want it me to say ?
Tell me,brother,tell me that
It is never said "tell me that"
Because this is the story of Mr. Intent
Lasts a short time and it never untangles
Do you want me to say you that ?
Or do you want it me to tell ?
Say it to me, brother, say it to me
Pretty little hand,seems like someone
painted you with a brush
pretty little hand shaped in a kitten tail
Circle circle around
and the World is coming down
Pretty little hand
Where have you been ?
To my grandmother
And what did you eat ?
Bread and milk ,tsk tsk tsk
Circle circle around
and the Earth is falling down
circle circle around
Everybody’s on the ground
Perfect is the Silence
Because the Devil is in bed
And it’s trying to eats its candy
But the candy is too strong
This is the story of Mr.Intent
Lasts a short time and it never unravels
Do you want me to tell you that ?
Or do you want it me to say ?
Potrebbe essere il testo per una canzone stile folk inglese medievale ? O country ? comunque semi-acustica, dalle atmosfere rarefatte ? Prog-rock anni '70 (vedi Rush)? O semplicemente "so drio strassarla" ?
Beppekin xe un vulcano (chissà che el copa i mussati)!
RispondiEliminaPropongo una strofa aggiuntiva (stile irlandese):
Pub number seven
the Germans catch a priest
and...
Scorse a parte, pensiamoci.
I would suggest:
RispondiEliminaHump your mother, hump your father
Hump the daughter of your sister
She was hump too (like a blister)
...
My mate Little James
RispondiEliminaOwned a Little Cock
When it sings it opens its beak
Everybody falls in love with it.
Notevoli i contributi ulteriori,grazie.
RispondiEliminaPensavo a modificare Mr.Intent in Lord Intent, piu' medioevo, tipo ultimo album di Sting.
Con i gobbetti, galletti e tutto il resto !