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Posted by Terrytop on 05-08-2002 12:45:

Ohhh my little pretty one, pretty one
when you gonna give me some time Sharona
Will you make my motor run, motor run,
honey coming off of the line Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
Always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

Come a little closer huh be a hon
Close enough to look in my eyes Sharona
Keep a little mystery get to me
Running down the length of my thigh Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

When you gonna give to me give to me
Is it just a mater of time Sharona
Here's a trip to destiny to destiny
Or is it just a game in my mind Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
Always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

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la gente dorme e si sveglia solo per morire


Posted by Terrytop on 05-08-2002 12:46:

Ohhh my little pretty one, pretty one
when you gonna give me some time Sharona
Will you make my motor run, motor run,
honey coming off of the line Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
Always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

Come a little closer huh be a hon
Close enough to look in my eyes Sharona
Keep a little mystery get to me
Running down the length of my thigh Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

When you gonna give to me give to me
Is it just a mater of time Sharona
Here's a trip to destiny to destiny
Or is it just a game in my mind Sharona
Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind
Always get it up from the touch of the younger kind
My My My Sharona

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Den som väntar på något gott väntar aldrig för länge
"...una radio spenta e' peggio che scambiare una radio per un adesivo..."
la gente dorme e si sveglia solo per morire


Posted by Terrytop on 05-08-2002 12:49:

Opppss... non chiedetemi come ho fatto ma ... tripleposting..!! :ueee: :pensa:

Deletate plz ?? :D

Terrytop

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"...una radio spenta e' peggio che scambiare una radio per un adesivo..."
la gente dorme e si sveglia solo per morire


Posted by Fatur on 05-08-2002 13:45:

PAINT IT BLACK
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you

If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

Hmm, hmm, hmm,...

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

Un po' di darkness non fa mai male... soprattutto se sono i Rolling Stones

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Posted by Serpico on 07-08-2002 15:46:

...

un deo! :D Vinicio Capossela:

Notte newyorkese
Notte newyorkese mi preparo e faccio bello
esco fuori dall'hotello
tasche vuote e gran pretese
la strada è tutta luce
sotto terra stan le fogne
esce fumo dal tombino
e hanno tutti un'aria truce
le strade sono tante
sono street, eppure larghe
un paese per ognuna
taxi prego la trentuna
vuoi da bere o da mangiare
da ubriacarti o da fumare
pizza calda, cane caldo
tutto quanto puoi comprare
pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare

smoke smoke
coke coke
streap tease
preack tease
sex sex
forget forget baby

e ti prendi una frittata
lei ha le coscie a marmellata
mentre il nero che sta a lato
è molto fatto e stralunato
e il ragazzo puertorico
ti fa segno con il dito
e in un bar molto cattivo
luce verde sul bancone
lei ha i tacchi rossi e balla male
ma al cliente che la ronza
mostra lenta la patonza
ma si vede che ha la panza
rughe coscie lifting trucco
è una vecchia di sostanza
è una vecchia di sostanza

smoke smoke
coke coke
streap tease
preack tease
sex sex
forget forget baby

I'mma gonna go
in fifty streetty I know
dreammining thinkining
looking for a bar
shoppininghi, walkininghi
drivi my car
I'mma gonna go
yes I gonna go
wuassa wuassa go
I wonna your gonna
but you wonna my nonna?
I wonna your gonna
you don't believe in Maronna?
I'mma gonna go
I'mma gonna go

I'mma love Big Apple
I'mma dreamin' Manhattan
I'mma Ameriganass
What's a Mary's ganassa?
Angelina make the key
but don'na work and think to me
think all day, think all night
think I'mma paradise
but I think a pussicat
that must to have Elizabeth
'cause I prefer to Italia'
the beauty girl America
'cause I love Manhattan
and my dream's Big Apple
and now I suspend
and now I suspend!!
Why you suspend
because this is the end.

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~"sicurezza... oscurità... solo un altro sballato... in un mondo di sballati." (paura & delirio a Las Vegas)
~"C'HO CERTI CAZZI MAFA' CHE NEMMENO TU CHE SEI PRATICA LI HAI VISTI MAI..." (Proietti in Febbre da cavallo)
~"Il segno si decifra l'apparenza non si decifra. Non si deve assolutamente decifrare, non esiste proprio al mondo che l'apparenza si decifri" (Grande Max Mazzotta in PAZ ;))
~"Sono un eroe, perché lotto tutte le ore Sono un eroe perché combatto per la pensione Sono un eroe perché proteggo i miei cari dalle mani dei sicari dei cravattari Sono un eroe perchè sopravvivo al mestiere Sono un eroe straordinario tutte le sere Sono un eroe e te lo faccio vedere Ti mostrerò cosa so fare col mio super potere" (Capa)


Posted by Fatur on 08-08-2002 13:34:

Suzanne

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.


- Leonard Cohen -
"Songs of Leonard Cohen", 1968

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Posted by Lightman on 23-08-2002 18:16:

BLURRY


Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
pre-occupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl

You could be my someone
you could be my sea
you know that i'll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what you're doing
imagine where you are
there's oceans in between us
but that's not very far

Can you take it all away
can you take it all away
well ya shoved it in my face
this pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
can you take it all away
well ya shoved it my face

Everyone is changing
there's noone left that's real
to make up your own ending
and let me know just how you feel
cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl

You could be my someone
you could be my sea
you know that i will save you
from all of the unclean
I wonder what you're doing
I wonder where you are
There's oceans in between us
but that's not very far

[Chorus]

Nobody told me what you thought
nobody told me what to say
everyone showed you where to turn
told you when to runaway
nobody told you where to hide
nobody told you what to say
everyone showed you where to turn
showed you when to runaway

[Chorus]

This pain you gave to me

You take it all
You take it all away...
This pain you gave to me
You take it all away
This pain you gave to me
Take it all away
This pain you gave to me



Puddle of Mudd - Come Clean

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Posted by Lightman on 24-08-2002 12:46:

Angel


Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always one reason
to feel not good enough
and it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
oh beautiful release
memory seeps from my veins
let me be empty
and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort there

so tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lie
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees

in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort there
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here



Sarah McLachlan - Surfacing, 1997

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Posted by Lunik on 24-08-2002 12:55:

IT'S DOESN'T MATTER TWO

As I lay here with you
The shame lies with us
We talk of love and trust
That doesn't matter

Though we may be the last in the world
We feel like pioneers
Telling hopes and fears
To one another

And oh what a feeling
Inside of me
It might last for an hour
Wounds aren't healing
Inside of me
Though it feels good now
I know it's only for now

The feeling is intense
You grip me with your eyes
And then I realise
It doesn't matter


Depeche Mode

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Posted by CLod on 24-08-2002 19:37:

New Born

Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Strech it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
The bitterness inside
Is growing like the newborn
When you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere

Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are your worth
You can't come down to earth
You're swelling up, you're unstoppable
'Cause you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere

Destroy the spineless
Show show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'Cause I'm drifting away
Away from you

Yeah link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Strech it like it's a birth squeeze
And the love for what you hide
And the bitterness inside
Is growing like the newborn
When you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere

Destroy the spineless
Show show me it's real
Wasting their last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'Cause I'm drifting away
Away from you
Oo, oo-waaah


muse

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Posted by CLod on 24-08-2002 19:38:

Showbiz

Controlling my feelings for too long
Controlling my feelings for too long
Forcing our darkest souls to unfold
And forcing our darkest souls to unfold
And pushing us in to self-destruction
Pushing us in to self-destruction

And they make me dream
Make me dream your dreams
And they make me scream
Make me scream your screams

Trying to please you for too long
Trying to please you for too long
And visions of greed you wallow
And visions of greed you wallow

Controlling my feelings for too long
Controlling my feelings for too long
And forcing my darkest souls to unfold
And forcing my darkest souls to unfold
And pushing us into self-destruction
And pushing us into self-destruction

And they make me dream
Make me dream your dreams
And they make me scream
Make me scream your screams


muse

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Posted by CLod on 24-08-2002 19:39:

Unintended

You could be my unintended choice
To live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love

You could be the one who listens
To my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love

I'll be there as soon as I can
But i'm busy mending broken
Pieces of the life I had before

First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
She could never be as good as you

You could be my unintended choice
To live my life extended
You should be the one I'll always love

I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken
Pieces of the life I had before

I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken
Pieces of the life I had before
Before you...


muse

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Posted by Lunik on 25-08-2002 12:31:

I FEEL YOU

I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
The kingdom comes
You take me to
And lead me through Babylon

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
Those golden gates
And back again
You take me to
And lead me through oblivion

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your precious soul
And I am whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes

I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
My love's on high
You take me home
To glory's throne
By and by

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love


Depeche mode

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Posted by Lunik on 27-08-2002 16:58:

THE RISING

Can't see nothin' in front of me
Can't see nothin' coming up behind
I make my way through this darkness
I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me
Lost track of how far I've gone
How far I've gone, how high I've climbed
On my back's a sixty pound stone
On my shoulder a half mile of line

Come on up for the rising
Come on up, lay your hands in mine
Come on up for the rising
Come on up for the rising tonight

Left the house this morning
Bells ringing filled the air
Wearin' the cross of my calling
On wheels of fire I come rollin' down here

Come on up for the rising
Come on up, lay your hands in mine
Come on up for the rising
Come on up for the rising tonight

There's spirits above and behind me
Faces gone black, eyes burnin' bright
May their precious blood bind me
Lord, as I stand before your fiery light

I see you Mary in the garden
In the garden of a thousand sighs
There's holy pictures of our children
Dancin' in a sky filled with light
May I feel your arms around me
May I feel your blood mix with mine
A dream of life comes to me
Like a catfish dancin' on the end of my line

Sky of blackness and sorrow (a dream of life)
Sky of love, sky of tears (a dream of life)
Sky of glory and sadness (a dream of life)
Sky of mercy, sky of fear (a dream of life)
Sky of memory and shadow (a dream of life)
Your burnin' wind fills my arms tonight
Sky of longing and emptiness (a dream of life)
Sky of fullness, sky of blessed life

Come on up for the rising
Come on up, lay your hands in mine
Come on up for the rising
Come on up for the rising tonight


Bruce Springteen
(in memoria dell'11 Settembre)

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Posted by Lightman on 27-08-2002 17:19:

Where were you



Where were you when the world stopped turnin'
on that September day?
where you in the yard with your wife and children;
Or working on some stage in L.A.?
Did you stand there in shock at the sight of that black smoke
Rising against that blue sky?
Did you shout out in anger in fear for your neighbor
Or did you just sit down and cry?

Did you weep for the children
that lost their dear loved ones?
pray for the ones who don't know?
Did you rejoice for the people who walked from the rubble
and sob for the ones left below?
Did you burst out in pride for the red white and blue
And the heroes who died just doin' what they do?
Did you look up to heaven for some kind of answer?
And look at yourself and what really matters?

(Chorus)
I'm just a singer of simple songs;
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference
in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith, Hope and Love are some good things He gave us
And the greatest is Love.

Where were you when the world stopped turning
on that September day?
Teaching a class full of innocent children;
or driving down some cold interstate?
Did you feel guilty 'cause you're a survivor
in a crowded room did you feel alone?
Did you call up your mother and tell her you love her?
Did you dust off that bible at home?

Did you open your eyes hoped it never happened;
And close your eyes and not go to sleep?
Did you notice the sunset the first time in ages;
Or speak to some stranger on the street?
Did you lay down at night and think of tomorrow;
Go out and buy you a gun?
Did you turn off that violent old movie you're watchin'
And turn on "I Love Lucy" reruns?

Did you go to a church and hold hands with some strangers?
Stand in line and give your own blood?
Did you just stay home and cling tight to your family
Thank God you had somebody to love?

(Chorus)
I'm just a singer of simple songs;
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference
in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith, Hope and Love are some good things He gave us
And the greatest is Love.

I'm just a singer of simple songs;
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference
in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith, Hope and Love are some good things He gave us
And the greatest is Love.
And the greatest is Love.
And the greatest is Love.

Where were you when the world stopped turnin'
on that September day?



Alan Jackson - In memory of Sep, 11th

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