venerdì 7 agosto 2009

Death Cab For Cutie - Grapevine Fires

"We bought some wine and some paper cups, near your daughter's school when we picked her up, and drove to a cimitery on a hill.
On a hill.
We watched the plumes paint the sky grey, and she laughed and danced through the field of graves, and there I knew it would be alright.
That everything would be alright."

Assolutamente splendida.

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