Esercizio di stile

Stavo pensando di scrivere un bel libro prima o poi. Ho un'idea un po' complicata, che probabilmente non realizzerò mai. Ma ho iniziato almeno a provarci e per ora è iniziata così.

Hey Jude,

I wish you were here, sweet child o’ mine. I can’t get no satisfaction here. The passenger near me smells like teen spirit. I’d like to stop that train! However, it’s a beautiful day. Better than yesterday, better than November rain. Even if I respect who love rain and winter. Who knows , maybe in Wonderwall there is purple rain. And tunnel of love. A place where the streets have no name and everyone can smoke on the water. Not a land of confusion, but a place where everyone can enjoy the silence. In the real world, where is the love? I’d like to go to Africa, but i don’t have the Money. So I stay at home looking some Thriller. And I really miss you, but I imagine that my heart will go on even if nothing compares to you. One way or another, i will always love you. Mmm, I think I need some hot stuff baby tonight. Or Maybe Tomorrow.

The End