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27-11-2003 14:13

"Se in un primo momento l'idea non è assurda, allora non c'è nessuna speranza che si realizzi". [Albert Einstein]

Invito al Consumatore Responsabile
L'occhio critico sui consumi

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Rai8t

26-11-2003 19:04

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Petizione
Appello

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Dancing

15-09-2003 17:53

Time is gonna take my mind
and carry it far away where I can fly
The depth of life will dim the temptation to live for you
If I were to be alone silence would rock my tears
'cause it's all about love and I know better
How life is a waving feather

So I put my arms around you around you
And I know that I'll be living soon

My eyes are on you they're on you
And you see that I can't stop shaking
No, I won't step back but I'll look down to hide from your eyes
'cause what I feel is so sweet and I'm scared that even my own breath
Oh could burst it if it were a bubble
And I'd better dream if I have to struggle

So I put my arms around you around you
And I hope that I will do no wrong
My eyes are on you they're on you
And I hope that you won't hurt me

I'm dancing in the room as if I was in the woods with you
No need for anything but music
Music's the reason why I know time still exists
Time still exists
Time still exists

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Irgendwie, Irgendwo, Irgendwann

15-09-2003 17:07

Im Sturz durch Raum und Zeit
Richtung Unendlichkeit,
fliegen Motten in das Licht,
genau wie du und ich.

Irgendwie fängt irgendwann
irgendwo die Zukunft an,
ich warte nicht mehr lang.
Liebe wird aus Mut gemacht
denk´nicht lange drüber nach,
wir fahr´n auf Feuerrädern
Richtung Zukunft durch die Nacht.

Gib mir die Hand,
ich bau dir ein Schloß aus Sand,
irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann.
Die Zeit ist reif,
für ein bisschen Zärtlichkeit,
irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann.

Im Sturz durch Zeit und Raum
erwacht aus einem Traum
nur ein kurzer Augenblick,
dann kehrt die Nacht zurück.

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