Luca Sironi<a class="hashtag" href="https://sironi.tk/tag/fediradio" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#fediradio</a> <a class="hashtag" href="https://sironi.tk/tag/mastoradio" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#mastoradio</a> <a class="hashtag" href="https://sironi.tk/tag/richardwright" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#richardwright</a> <a class="hashtag" href="https://sironi.tk/tag/pinkfloyd" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#pinkfloyd</a> <a class="hashtag" href="https://sironi.tk/tag/sineadoconnor" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#sineadoconnor</a> <br><br>Nel 1996 Richard Wright tira fuori quel capolavoro semi sconosciuto di Broken China<br><br>I'm ill with a fever, I feel like a child<br>I lay in the dark 'til morning came.<br>It's so unoriginal<br>And I feel it worse at night<br>I know it's not terminal<br>But I'm near half-dead fright<br>And freezing cold.<br>But sooner than woke up<br>To find it all unchanged<br>I'll sleep through the day til the daylight ends.<br>'Cause it's all so familiar<br>As it comes around again<br>The same taste to everything<br>The same unbroken chain<br>That still remains.<br>With morning I rise,<br>A dream that won't leave me,<br>You're sad, naked and pale<br>And you're reaching for the rail<br>You took a look inside, how could you peel away<br>Or break the shell, the hurt you've hidden so well<br>For all your days.<br>And you're going down<br>As you slip beneath the waves,<br>Won't make a sound<br>Won't even leave a trace before you.<br>I hear an appalling sigh from the streets below<br>And it's creeping fear congealed in stone<br>That paves the crazy road.<br>And all are succumbing and they look so hopelessly<br>At the heartbreak, it's easy to deal with,<br>Just take these and you'll really never feel it.<br><br><a href="https://i.redsnake.io/watch?v=N9SKH5rF_c0" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">https://i.redsnake.io/watch?v=N9SKH5rF_c0</a>