Manca poco meno di un’ora alla fine di questa giornata di lavoro. Quante volte ho detto “Buongiorno” rispondendo al telefono? Tutto ciò che desidero sembra essere sparito a quest’ora. Se corri su un tapis roulant non puoi arrivare da nessuna parte.
Canto.
Remember how it used to be
When the sun would fill the sky
Remember how we used to feel
Those days would never end
Those days would never end
Remember how it used to be
When the stars would fill the sky
Remember how we used to dream
Those nights would never end
Those nights would never end
It was the sweetness of your skin
It was the hope of all we might have been
That filled me with the hope to wish
Impossible things
To wish impossible things
But now the sun shines cold
And all the sky is grey
The stars are dimmed by clouds and tears
And all I wish
Is gone away
All I wish
Is gone away
Hey gente è venerdì! Forza uscite dai vostri uffici, se ne avete uno, mollate il vostro noiosissimo lavoro, se ne avete uno, e venite con me a …non fare niente di speciale.
Erano anni che non sentivo tutta questa gioia insensata per il venerdì, in quegli anni pure “lavoravo” full time, ma nel fine settimana, diversamente da oggi, ero in love. Questo blog già faceva parte della mia vita.
In questi anni, a metà del primo decennio dei Duemila, nel fine settimana fisso il soffitto dicendo a me stessa che riuscirò a superare il fine settimana e ad arrivare al lunedì sana e salva.
Adesso però canto.
I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday I’m in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn’t even start
It’s Friday I’m in love
Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate…
I don’t care if Mondays’s black
Tuesday Wednesday heart attack
Thursday never looking back
It’s Friday I’m in love
Monday you can hold your head
Tuesday Wednesday stay in bed
Or Thursday watch the walls instead
It’s Friday I’m in love
Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate…
Dressed up to the eyes
It’s a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise
Throwing out your frown
And just smiling at the sound
And as sleek as a shriek
Spinning round and round
Always take a big bite
It’s such a gorgeous sight
To see you eat in the middle of the night
You can never get enough
Enough of this stuff
It’s Friday I’m in love
I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday I’m in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn’t even start
It’s Friday I’m in love