I Woke Up In Borgolombardo

Lyrics

Only two short stops to average Melegnano I had a house and a family and a yard Though I did not know them and did not mow it but I lived somehow oh I woke up in Borgolombardo In a bed that I'd never made There were saplings all down to the pretty rivulet And fish in the cold water there What freight of dread was my train of thought each new day in Borgolombardo I woke up in Borgolombardo Like a game I'd never played What strange cordials propositioned me to taste And whose underwear would circle my waist And how would the shade seem to me when alone or when standing in it with my wife Till I knew it was coming to me To awaken in the house next to mine But not before living in many more houses In many more times oh oh oh Over many more years inside many more feelings and in many more minds oh oh oh I woke up in Borgolombardo And I wasn't the same anymore For I was to live every life of every man who was strange like me oh oh oh And how quickly the dizzying dread turned to glee And I was untrapped and trapless as can be Mountainously free In Borgolombardo Mountainously free In Borgolombardo Mountainously free In Borgolombardo And every day would have its own history