Dialoghi Impossibili: "Why Suppose?"

mi ha chiesto DJ. questa mattina, mica lo so il perché. Per il mio cervellino, la notte fonda svegliato di soprassalto è peggio che di giorno, ma sempre meglio del venerdì sera.

Dialoghi notturni senza un perché:

Mi cerca, dormo.

[06/02/2010 14.32.35] DJ.: (red)

[06/02/2010 22.28.06] DJ.: t la ?

Vedo il messaggio e lo cerco, mi da addormentato.

[2.18.05] Mio: ?

[2.18.14] DJ.: ? lol

[2.18.39] Mio: E. suppose beacop du bruille

[2.18.44] DJ.: suppose ?

[2.18.57] Mio: :D

[2.19.23] DJ.: and in english ?

[2.19.43] Mio: is too much now

[2.19.52] Mio: i was sleeping

[2.19.58] Mio: :D

[2.20.10] DJ.: really ?

[2.20.14] DJ.: nightmare ?

[2.20.21] Mio: of course

[2.20.22] Mio: so

[2.20.30] Mio: I wil do mous mous® ©***

[2.20.41] Mio: ad all will be ok

[2.20.44] Mio: ok?

[2.21.16] DJ.: it's ok :D

[2.22.15] Mio: Je ponse cet-que cette tres bonne idea que tu vai au dormir _P

[2.22.19] Mio: :P

[2.22.29] DJ.: oui oui

[2.22.33] DJ.: je pense aussi :D

[2.23.00] Mio: bonne nuit

[2.23.01] DJ.: allez, fais de beaux revse

[2.23.04] DJ.: Merci :)

[2.23.37] Mio: est-que tu ponse que le muoi cervel il mache bien apret revellie?

[2.23.38] Mio: :D

[2.24.06] DJ.: pourquoi, tu penses que ca marche bien avant de dormir lol ?

[2.24.17] Mio: no

[2.24.44] DJ.: Ciao Ciao :)

[2.26.46] Mio: salut

Era mattina, cioè io ci provo ma mica ci riesco a fare meglio... era mattina... sono più bravo, forse :D

Salut,

Mio

*** la mia ricetta personale di cous cous che, in quanto differente da quella vera, ho ribattezzato mous mous® ©

Non chiedetemi perché ma beccatevi questa :D

In The Middle Of The Night - Billy Joel

In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
From the mountains of faith
To a river so deep
I must be looking for something
Something sacred I lost
But the river is wide
And it's too hard to cross

And even though I know the river is wide
I walk down every evening and I stand on the shore
And try to cross to the opposite side
So I can finally find out what I've been looking for

In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the valley of fear
To a river so deep
And I've been searching for something
Taken out of my soul
Something I would never lose
Something somebody stole

I don't know why I go walking at night
But now I'm tired and I don't want to walk anymore
I hope it doesn't take the rest of my life
Until I find what it is that I've been looking for

In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the jungle of doubt
To a river so deep
I know I'm searching for something
Something so undefined
That it can only be seen
By the eyes of the blind
In the middle of the night

I'm not sure about a life after this
God knows I've never been a spiritual man
Baptized by the fire, I wade into the river
That runs to the promised land
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the desert of truth
To the river so deep
We all end in the ocean
We all start in the streams
We're all carried along
By the river of dreams
In the middle of the night