ONLY FOR ROCKETTARS

Hi Mick,

.TODAY I HAVE LEARNED THE NEWS FROM CHARLIE’S DEPARTMENT, I CAN ONLY IMAGINE YOUR PAIN, I BELIEVE IT IS LIKE HAVING LOST A PART OF YOU.

I AM PAINFUL, I HAVE ALWAYS IMAGINED IT

AS THE IMMOVABLE COLUMN OF THE GROUP, AN ESSENTIAL PART.

I WAS 13 YEARS OLD WHEN I BEGAN LOVING ROLLING SONGS, AT THE TIME THERE WERE TWO SCHOOLS OF THOUGHT, ON ONE SIDE YOU AND THE BEATLES ON THE OTHER. IT WAS THE BEGINNING OF MY CONTESTATE PERIOD SO THE CHOICE WAS MANDATORY. I TAKEN PART IN YOUR FIRST CONCERT IN ITALY, 1967, ACCOMPANIED BY TWO MUCH BIGGER FAMILY FRIENDS, A CONDITION TO OBTAIN THE PERMIT. I WAS STILL SMALL, BUT LIKE EVERYONE AT THAT AGE I ALREADY FEELED GREAT. REVIEWING THE PHOTOS OF THEN I REALIZED THAT YOU ALSO WERE LITTLE MORE THAN PISCHELLETTI! I HAD BEEN SAVING MONEY FOR ALMOST A YEAR AND THINK I WAS ONE OF THE FIRST TO GO TO BUY IT. BRIAN STILL WAS THERE,

THAT I LIKED, BUT NOT AS MUCH AS YOU. I FIND YOU BEAUTIFUL AND GET TAKEN AROUND “HOW DOES THIS MONKEY LIKE YOU!”.

IT WAS A FANTASTIC EXPERIENCE FOR ME, I WAS NOT ONE OF THOSE TEENAGERS WHO SCREAMED AND RIPPED THEIR HAIR, BUT BACK HOME AFTER THE CONCERT I WAS COMPLETELY PHONE! AND THE PLANTS I MADE WHEN YOU PLAYED “LADY JANE”. AT A CERTAIN POINT YOU HAD THE BAD IDEA OF THROWING TULIPS. I WAS IN THE THIRD ROW AND THE WHOLE PLATEA LITERALLY CAME ON ME. IN THE END THEY HAD TO PULL ME OUT OF A SEAT WHERE I WAS STUCK WITH MY LEGS IN THE AIR AND NO FLOWERS! AT THE EXIT I SAW A BOY WITH A TULIP IN HIS HAND, HE WATCHED IN ADORATION AS IF IT WERE THE SACRED GRAIL, I HAVE MADE MY FIRST ACT OF CONSCIOUS PREPOWERING, I TOLD HIM “YOU ARE A MAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?!” VERY QUICKLY I TAKEN IT AND STOLEN IT. THEN I KEPT IT IN A CARDBOARD BOX ON WHICH I WRITTEN MICK AND PLACED ON A SOFT WADDING, I BELIEVE THAT I THROW IT ONLY AFTER THIRTY YEARS. 😂

I HAVE PARTICIPATED (CORRECT WORD FOR THOSE WHO HAVE BEEN TO YOUR CONCERT) IN OTHER CONCERTS OF YOURS, SOME ONLY HEARD AND SEEN, ONCE I HAVE SMOOTHED YOU FOR A DAY IN LAS VEGAS. I still regret it. SEE SEPARATELY ALL THE MUSICAL CONSIDERATIONS OR ON YOUR FRONTMEN ABILITIES, AS WE SAY TODAY AND YOUR UNMISTAKABLE VOICE, IT IS YOUR CHARISMATIC ENERGY THAT YOU GIVE UP WHEN YOU PLAY IN A CONCERT. A CHARGE THAT REMAINS IN ME FOR DAYS AND DAYS AND I BELIEVE THAT FOR YOU IT IS FANTASTIC AND VITAL FOR YOU ALL THE ENERGY THAT GO BACK THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE WHO SING WITH YOU, WHO DANCE, WHO CRY AND WELCOME. A REAL ENERGETIC BATH, EVEN IF YOU ARE VERY TIRED AT THE END OF A CONCERT.

I AM GLAD THAT YOU HAVE BOUGHT A HOUSE IN PORTO PAOLO DI CAPO SPERO NEAR RAGUSA, EVEN IF I DON’T KNOW WHY SINCE I WILL NEVER MEET YOU, I LIVE EVERYWHERE. MAYBE BECAUSE YOU APPRECIATE THE BEAUTIES OF ITALY. BUT ONE THING I CANNOT VALUE: YOUR BEHAVIOR WITH WOMEN, TYPE OF DISPOSABLE. I CAN UNDERSTAND IT, BUT NOT SHARE.

I can sincerely say that your music accompanied me for life, but above all you, even if I really appreciate Keith. In fact, you have always been as an abnormal life partner, as you are. I hope you can do it for so many years and don’t dare to die before me. After all you have no intention 😉 😉

I KNOW YOU WILL NEVER READ THIS LETTER, BUT YOU KNOW I’M A LITTLE CHILD AND I THINK THAT THE WORDS BROKEN IN THE WIND ARRIVE TO THE PEOPLE FOR WHOM THEY WERE WRITTEN. A LITTLE LIKE WHEN YOUR EARS WHILE AND WE SAY THAT SOMEONE IS THINKING OF YOU AT THAT MOMENT THEN YOU START DECLINING THE ALPHABET UNTIL THE WHISTLE DOESN’T STOP, THAT LETTER OR VOICE IS THE BEGINNING OF THE NAME OF THOSE WHO THINK OF YOU.

… MY INITIAL IS G! 😄 🙋‍♀️