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jds
Your english sucks
I ran into this guy one summer evening,
me and the wonder
boy, politely speaking about music, you knowâ¦
He walked with his girlfriend.
Look,
she's a very good singer" - my pard said.
- I replied.
"Him? He likes your music. I know that.
He loves that fuckin
Winters
and
Summers.
He
really
loves
that
tune.
Well, it comes out he's sort of a dj, you know, a cool guy, not a goon.
That
guy
could
be
the
perfect
singer
of
A
Minor
Place.
Ah
the
boy
laughed
he
does not sing,
and you're
the
perfect
singer
of
A
Minor
Place!
No way son. I'm too old and fuckin' boring and ill.
I'm definitely out of place, believe me.
Well, I got a problemâ¦:
I don't recognize people, I don't fucking remember their faces,
and even that guy's face disappeared from my memory.
I probably met him somewhere, you know, we live in a very small city,
hanging out at the same places, you knowâ¦
A ghost. That guy became the archetype of a singer.
When the boy finally introduced him to me, it was after our gig I thinkâ¦
He looked different from that time.
It was so awkward, you know, I didn't know what to sayâ¦:
Do
you
want
to
be
the
singer
of
A
Minor
Place?
Jacopo Di Sante fucked me off.
- Album:
- the Youth Spring Anthology