"Non tutti lo sono, non tutti ci sono"
(Anonimo, allingresso del manicomio di Agrigento)
Ho visto che i blog veramente fighi ogni tanto mettono il testo di una canzone veramente figa, che renda lo stato d'animo del gestore, e mostri a tutti quanto lui sia veramente figo. Io allora mi sono ricordato di una canzone un po' stronza di Bob Dylan, mi si perdoni l'anacronismo. Si intitola It ain't me, babe: Go 'way from my window, Leave at your own chosen speed. I'm not the one you want, babe, I'm not the one you need. You say you're lookin' for someone Never weak but always strong, To protect you an' defend you Whether you are right or wrong, Someone to open each and every door, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. Go lightly from the ledge, babe, Go lightly on the ground. I'm not the one you want, babe, I will only let you down. You say you're lookin' for someone Who will promise never to part, Someone to close his eyes for you, Someone to close his heart, Someone who will die for you an' more, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. Go melt back into the night, babe, Everything inside is made of stone. There's nothing in here movin' An' anyway I'm not alone. You say you're looking for someone Who'll pick you up each time you fall, To gather flowers constantly An' to come each time you call, A lover for your life an' nothing more, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. E' del 1964, anno in cui Dylan non aveva ancora preso gusto a sminnare le sue stesse canzoni. Se volete ascoltarla: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ImpKzFXO1WI (Stefania Cucciardi: Suoni)