a furia di consigliarla.

simpaticissimi death cab for cutie che non siete altro.
questa me l'ero lasciata sfuggire... passenger seat.

i roll the window down
and then begin to breathe in
the darkest country road
and the strong scent of evergreen
from the passenger seat as you are driving me home.

then looking upwards
i strain my eyes and try
to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites
from the passenger seat as you are driving me home.

when you feel embarrassed then i'll be your pride
when you need directions then i'll be the guide
for all time.
for all time.

tchà.