CENTO O MILLE GIORNI

Mark Lanegan mi culla, ipnotico:

One day a ship comes in
From far away a ship comes in
One hundred days you wait for it
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day
There is no morphine, I'm only sleeping
There is no crime to dreams like this


E' come affogare.
Una sensazione piacevole- e non sento dolore.