Ho sempre sostenuto la teoria del "ogni cosa ha un suo momento". Oggi e' giornata da King Crimson.

Ho iniziato con Starless, continuato con Easy Money, Larks Tongues in Aspic, Three of a perfect pair per poi approdare a Matte Kudasai. Che... e' adatta a ora.

Still, by the window pane,
Pain, like the rain that's falling.
She waits in the air,
Matte Kudasai.
She sleeps in a chair
In her sad America.

When, when was the night so long,
Long, like the notes I'm sending.
She waits in the air,
Matte Kudasai.
She sleeps in a chair
In her sad America.

King Crimson - "Matte Kudasai"