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DARIO APREDAN15/56
MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESSAgatha Cristie
1934
CASABLANCAMichael Curtiz
1942
ZAZIE DANS LE METRORaymond Queneau
1959
ZAZIE DANS LE METROLouis Malle
1960
AMICI MIEIMario Monicelli
1975
DOWN IN THE TUBE STATION AT MIDNIGHTThe Jam
1978
The distant echo -of faraway voices boarding faraway trainsTo take them home tothe ones that they love and who love them foreverThe glazed, dirty steps - repeat my own and reflect my thoughtsCold and uninviting, partially nakedExcept for toffee wrapers and this morning's paperMr. Jones got run downHeadlines of death and sorrow - they tell of tomorrowMadmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at midnightI fumble for change - and pull out the QueenSmiling, beguilingI put in the money and pull out a plumBehind meWhispers in the shadows - gruff blazing voicesHating, waiting
Hey boy they shout - have you got any money?And I said - I've a little money and a take away curry,I'm on my way home to my wife.She'll be lining up the cutlery,You know she's expecting mePolishing the glasses and pulling out the corkAnd I'm down in the tube station at midnightI first felt a fist, and then a kickI could now smell their breathThey smelt of pubs and Wormwood ScrubsAnd too many right wing meetings
My life swam around meIt took a look and drowned me in its own existenceThe smell of brown leatherIt blended in with the weatherIt filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouthIt blocked all my sensesCouldn't see, hear, speak any longerAnd I'm down in the tube station at midnightI said I was down in the tube station at midnightThe last thing that I sawAs I lay there on the floorWas Jesus Saves painted by an atheist nutterAnd a British Rail poster read Have an Awayday - a cheap holiday -Do it today!I glanced back on my lifeAnd thought about my wife'Cause they took the keys - and she'll think it's me
And I'm down in the tube station at midnightThe wine will be flat and the curry's gone coldI'm down in the tube station at midnightDon't want to go down in a tube station at midnight
POSTERClaudio Baglioni
1978
Seduto con le mani in manoSopra una panchina fredda del metroSei lì che aspetti quello delle 7.30Chiuso dentro il tuo palteotUn tizio legge attento le istruzioniSul distributore del caffèE un bambino che si tuffa dentro a un bignè
E l'orologio contro il muroSegna l'una e dieci da due anni in quaIl nome di questa stazioneÉ mezzo cancellato dall'umiditàUn poster che qualcuno ha già scarabocchiatoDice "Vieni in Tunisia"C'è un mare di velluto ed una palmaE tu che sogni di fuggire via...
Di andare lontano lontanoAndare lontano lontanoDi andare lontano lontanoAndare lontano lontano
E da una radiolina accesaArrivano le note di un'orchestra jazzUn vecchio con gli occhiali spessi un ditoCerca la risoluzione a un quizDue donne stan parlandoCon le braccia piene di sacchetti dell'UpimE un giornale è apertoSulla pagina dei films
E sui binari quanta vita che è passataE quanta che ne passeràE due ragazzi stretti strettiChe si fan promesse per l'eternitàUn uomo si lamenta ad alta voceDel governo e della poliziaE tu che intanto sogni ancoraSogni sempre sogni di fuggire via
Di andare lontano lontanoAndare lontano lontanoDi andare lontano lontanoAndare lontano lontano
Sei li che aspetti quello delle 7.30Chiuso dentro il tuo paletotSeduto sopra una panchina fredda del metro
HARRY POTTER AND THE PHILOSOPER’S STONEJ.K. Rowling
1997
« Una locomotiva a vapore scarlatta era ferma lungo un binario gremito di gente. Un cartello alla testa del treno diceva "Espresso per Hogwarts, ore 11". Harry si guardò indietro e, là dove prima c'era il tornello, vide un arco in ferro battuto, con su scritto "Binario Nove e Tre Quarti". Ce l'aveva fatta. »
SUBWAY STORIES
1997
ARMAGEDDONMichael Bay
1998
LEAVING ON A JET PLANEChantal Kreviazuk
1997
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to goI'm standin' here outside your doorI hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early mornThe taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his hornAlready I'm so lonesome I could die
So kiss me and smile for meTell me that you'll wait for meHold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet planeI don't know when I'll be back againOh, babe, I hate to go
There's so many times I've let you downSo many times I've played aroundI'll tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I think of youEvery song I sing, I sing for youWhen I come back I'll wear your wedding ring
So kiss me and smile for meTell me that you'll wait for meHold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet planeI don't know when I'll be back againOh, babe, I hate to go
Now the time has come to leave youOne more time, oh, let me kiss youAnd close your eyes and I'll be on my way
Dream about the days to comeWhen I won't have to leave aloneAbout the times that I won't have to say ...
Oh, kiss me and smile for meTell me that you'll wait for meHold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet planeI don't know when I'll be back againOh, babe, I hate to go
And I'm leaving on a jet planeI don't know when I'll be back againOh, babe, I hate to go
But I'm leaving on a jet plane
SLIDING DOORSPeter Hawitt
1998
LE FABOULEU DESTIN D’AMELIE POULAINJean Pierre Jeunet
2001
LOVE ACTUALLYRichards Curtis
2003
TOO LOST IN YOUSugababes
2003
UNA HOSTESS TRA LE NUVOLEBruno Barreto
2003
LOVE GAMELady Gaga
2008
YOU BELONG TO ME Taylor Swift
2009
MUSICMadonna
2009