sister of our's!

Original text by Tom and italian translation and song chosen by The Doc

I can see it in your face.
you are scared to death
but willing to fight.
you're pail.
your smile is a mixture.
honey, salt and lips, so red.
I am tired. too tired to talk.
so I hold you simply.
I always loved the big girls.
you know....those chicks that could put you under their boots in a second?
your titts make a man feel safe - at home somehow.
your hands are still strong - you know how to touch a man who needs some comfort.

you are right: I will not permit you to stay in bed.
I will not let you die.

Posso leggertelo in faccia
sei spaventata a morte
ma pronta a combattere.
sei pallida
il tuo sorriso è un miscuglio di cose,
miele, sale e labbra rosse.
sono stanco, troppo stanco per parlare
così ti stringo semplicemente.
mi son sempre piaciute le grandi ragazze
lo sai....quelle pollastrelle che possono metterti sotto il tacco dei loro stivali in un secondo?
le tue tette fanno sentire un uomo al sicuro, in qualche modo a casa.
le tue mani sono ancora forti, sai come toccare un uomo che ha bisogno di conforto.

hai ragione: non ti permetterò di startene a letto.
non ti lascerò morire.

Tom.
The Doc.

p.s. song's lyrics:


The most tender place in my heart is for strangers
I know it's unkind but my own blood is much too dangerous
Hangin' round the ceiling half the time
Hangin' round the ceiling half the time

Compared to some I've been around
But I really tried so hard
That echo chorus lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"

In the end I was the mean girl
Or somebody's in-between girl
Now it's the devil I love
And that's as funny as real love

I leave the party at three a.m.
Alone, thank God
With a valium from the bride
It's the devil I love
And that's as funny as real love
And that's as real as true love

That echo chorus lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"
That echo chorus lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"