Usually I do not remember, dreams I do dissolve within a few seconds from the moment I wake up ...
... This did not, impressed me is ...
I was at a concert, a crowded festival. Rain, a lot. Mud. Cold does not know, maybe, but I was pressed between the other participants.
So we've been waiting a long but the artists did not see. Issues technicians for the rain, it was rumored.
`But we were there the same, no one sent off and I personally do not want to leave I wanted it to sound.
At one point, amid the applause of the audience liberators, salt-stage on this guy here
with lots of guitar and takes a stand at a microphone. As soon as the applause fade a little, also this guy peeps
him without the guitar and takes a position with another microphone.
and begin to improvise songs. I do not remember what they played, God only knows what might break out of this jam session, Because I remember that we, the audience, jumped, applauidivamo time, we screamed, we enjoyed a mess ... and a casino also seemed to enjoy them on stage two, duet, passing the guitar solos by ...
Everything seems to have lasted a little 'less than an hour, but my alter-ego dream called it an exciting experience ... and at the end of the show, I woke up.
Wow, I thought.
Sara is a chance that this has the dream during the week to Sanremo?
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