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You think that I can't live without your love

You'll see,

You think I can't go on another day.

You think I have nothing

Without you by my side,

You'll see

Somehow, some way

You think that I can never laugh again

You'll see,

You think that you destroyed my faith in love.

You think after all you've done

I'll never find my way back home,

You'll see

Somehow, someday

All by myself

I don't need anyone at all

I know I'll survive

I know I'll stay alive,

All on my own

I don't need anyone this time

It will be mine

No one can take it from me

You'll see

You think that you are strong, but you are weak

You'll see,

It takes more strength to cry, admit defeat.

I have truth on my side,

You only have deceit

You'll see, somehow, someday

All by myself

I don't need anyone at all

I know I'll survive

I know I'll stay alive,

I'll stand on my own

I won't need anyone this time

It will be mine

No one can take it from me

You'll see

You'll see, you'll see

You'll see, mmmm, mmmm

Bisogna avere in sé il caos per partorire una stella danzante!!!

Amo gli uomini che cadono, se non altro perché sono quelli che attraversano!

Il Blog di Bimbetta: elaborazione DSM V.

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Sweet Child O' Mine --- Guns'N'Roses

Always On My Mind - Pet Shop Boys

SING FOR THE MOMENT

[Verso 1]

These ideas are nightmares

for white parents whose worst fear

is a child with dyed hair

and who likes earrings

Like whatever they

say has no bearing

Its so scary in a house

that allows no swearing

To see him walking around

with his headphones blaring

Alone in his own zone,

cold and he don't care

He's a problem child,

what bothers him all comes out

When he talks about

his fuckin' dad walkin out

Cos he hates him so bad

that he blocks him out

But if he ever saw him again,

he'd probably

knock him out

His thoughts are whacked,

he's mad so he's talkin' back

Talkin black,

brainwashed

from rock and rap

He sags his pants,

2rags and a stocking cap

His step-father hit him

so he socked him back

And broke his nose,

this house is a broken home

There's no control,

he just lets his emotions go

Come on !

[Ritornello - Steven Tyler]

Sing with me, sing for the year

Sing for the laughter,

sing for the tear

Sing with me, just for today

Maybe tomorrow,

the good Lord will take you away

[Verso 2]

Entertainment is danger,

intertwine it with gansters

In the land of the killers,

a sinner's mind

is a sanctum

Only you're unholy,

only have one homey

Only this gun, lonely,

cuz you only need one homey

But everybody just

feels like they can relate

I guess words are motherfucka,

they can be great or they can

degrate or even worse

they can teach hate

Its like kids hang on every

single statement we make

Like they worship us,

plus all the stores

ship us platinum

Now how the fuck did

this metamorphasis happen?

From standin' on corners

and porches just rappin'

To havin' a fortune,

no more kissin' ass

But then these

critics crucify you,

journalists try to burn you

Fans turn on you,

attorney's all gonna turn it to

To get their hands on

every dime you have

They want you to lose

your mind every time you mad

So they can try

to make you out to

look like a loose cannon

You need to spew,

dont hesitate to produce air-guns

Thats why these prosecutors

wanna convict me

Swiftly just to get me

offa these streets quickly

But all their kids been

listen'n to me religiously

So i'm signing CDs while

police fingerprint me

They're for the judges daughter,

but his grudge is against me

If i'm such a fuckin' menace,

this shit doesnt make sense

It's all political, if my music

is literal and i'm a criminal,

How the fuck

can i raise a little girl?

I couldn't.

i wouldn't be fit to

You're full of shit too,

Guerrera, that was

a fist that hit you!

[Ritornello - Steven Tyler]

[Verso 3]

They say music can alter

moods and talk to you

But can it load a gun

for you and cock it too?

Well if it can, then the next

time you assault a dude

Just tell the judge it was my fault,

and i'll get sued see what

these kids do, is hear about us

toting pistols and they want

to get one, cos they think

the shit's cool not knowin'

we're really just protectin' ourselves

We're entertainers, of course

this shit's affecting our sales

You ignoramus.

but music is reflection of self

We just explain it, and then

we get our cheques in the mail

It's fucked up ain't it,

how we can come

from practically nothin'

To bein' able to have any

fuckin' thing that we wanted

It's why we sing for these

kids that don't have a thing

Except for a dream and

a fucking rap magazine

Who post pinup pictures

on their walls all day long

Idolise their favourite rappers

and know all they songs

Or for anyone who's ever been

through shit in they lives,

So they sit and

they cry at night,

wishing they die

Till they throw on a rap record,

and they sit and they vibe

We're nothing to you,

but we're the fuckin'

shit in their eyes

That's why we sieze the moment,

and try to freeze it and own it

Squeeze it and hold it,

'cos we consider

these minutes golden

And maybe they'll admit it

when we're gone

Just let our spirits

live on,

through out lyrics that

you hear in our songs

And we can ...

[Ritornello x 2 - Steven Tyler]

And I am whatever you say I am

If I wasn't then why would I say I am?

Brain and Soul

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I looked out this morning and the sun was gone

Turned on some music to start my day

I lost myself in a familiar song

I closed my eyes and I slipped away

It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)

I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)

'till I see Marianne walk away

I see my Marianne walkin' away

So many people have come and gone

Their faces fade as the years go by

Yet I still recall as I wander on

as clear as the sun in the summer sky

It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)

I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)

'till I see Marianne walk away

I see my Marianne walkin' away

When I'm tired and thinking cold

I hide in my music, forget the day

and dream of a girl I used to know

I closed my eyes and she slipped away

She slipped awa y. She slipped away.

It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)

I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)

'till I see Marianne walk away

I see my Marianne walkin' away

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Super Trouper - ABBA

Come il principe dei nembi è il Poeta che, avvezzo alla tempesta, si ride dell'arciere ma esiliato sulla terra, fra scherni, camminare non può per le sue ali di gigante.

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Inside everyone hides one desire

Outside no one would know

Danger, close as the edge of the knife

Safer not to let go

And whil we miss chances

You can almost hear time slipping away

We close our eyes we never lose a game

Imagination never lets us take the blame

We close our eyes to see the final frame

We close our eyes to time slipping away

No show... Wednesday girl waits witht he wine

She knows just what to say

While no one listens

You can almost hear time slipping away

We close our eyes we never lose a game

Imagination never lets us take the blame

We close our eyes to see the final frame

We close our eyes to time slipping away

We can talk to strangers

We are burning with the spark

And we can walk on water

We are tigers in the dark

We are burning!

We close our eyes

Heroes never give in to the night

He knows how far he can run

And as he surrenders

You can almost hear time slipping away

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For awhile to love was all we could do

we were young and we knew

and our eyes were alive

Deep inside we knew our love was true

For awhile we paid no mind to the past

we knew love would last

Ev'ry night somethin' right

would invite us to begin the dance

Somethin' happened along the way

what used to be happy was sad

Somethin' happened along the way

and yesterday was all we had

And oh after the love has gone

how could you lead me on

and not let me stay around

Oh oh oh afterthe love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

For awhile to love each other with all

we would ever need

Love was strong for so long

never knew that what was

wrong oh baby wasn't right

We tried to find what we had

till sadness was all we shared

We were scared this affair would lead our love into

Somethin' happened along the way

yesterday was all we had

Somethin' happened along the way

what used to be happy is sad

Somethin' happened along the way

oh yesterday was all we had

And oh after the love has gone

how could you lead me on

and not let me stay around

Oh oh oh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Oh oh oh oh oh oh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Oh woh woh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Oh woh woh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Oh woh woh

Oh woh woh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Woh woh woh after the love has gone

what used to be right is wrong

Can love that's lost be found

Woh woh woh

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Tiefenrausch (The Deep Blue) - Kai Tracid - Trance & Acid (2002)

speriamo che i vicini non ci sono!!!

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l'omonimo album di Emilie Simon.

interessanti sperimentazioni. devo dire che "la marche de l'empereur" contiene davvero tanta genialità, un gusto sopraffino e un orecchio molto molto allenato. combinati a uno spirito gioioso e visionario!

:ghghgh: io l'amo sta ragazza.. :ghghgh:

«Per un vero fotografo una storia non è un indirizzo a cui recarsi con delle macchine sofisticate e i filtri giusti. Una storia vuol dire leggere, studiare, prepararsi. Fotografare vuol dire cercare nelle cose quel che uno ha capito con la testa. La grande foto è l’immagine di un’idea.» Tiziano Terzani

www.stefanodruetta.com

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Now the wind has lost my sail

Now the scent has left my trial

Who will find me

Take care and side with me

Guide me back

Safely to my home

Where I belong...

Once more

Where is my star in heaven's bough

WHere is my strength, I need it now

Who can save me

Lead me to my destiny

Guide me home

Safely to my home

Once more

Guide me back

Safely to my home

Once more

But how can I go on?

How can I go on this way...

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«Per un vero fotografo una storia non è un indirizzo a cui recarsi con delle macchine sofisticate e i filtri giusti. Una storia vuol dire leggere, studiare, prepararsi. Fotografare vuol dire cercare nelle cose quel che uno ha capito con la testa. La grande foto è l’immagine di un’idea.» Tiziano Terzani

www.stefanodruetta.com

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L'isola non trovata

F. Guccini

....tingendosi d' azzurro color di lontananza

"Libertà l'ho vista dormire

nei campi coltivati

a cielo e denaro,

a cielo ed amore,

protetta da un filo spinato" FdA

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Nei quartieri dove il sole del buon Dio non dà i suoi raggi

ha già troppi impegni per scaldar la gente d'altri paraggi,

una bimba canta la canzone antica della donnaccia

quello che ancor non sai tu lo imparerai solo qui tra le mie braccia.

E se alla sua età le difetterà la competenza

presto affinerà le capacità con l'esperienza

dove sono andati i tempi di una volta per Giunone

quando ci voleva per fare il mestiere anche un po' di vocazione.

Una gamba qua, una gamba là, gonfi di vino

quattro pensionati mezzo avvelenati al tavolino

li troverai là, col tempo che fa, estate e inverno

a stratracannare a stramaledire le donne, il tempo ed il governo.

Loro cercan là, la felicità dentro a un bicchiere

per dimenticare d'esser stati presi per il sedere

ci sarà allegria anche in agonia col vino forte

porteran sul viso l'ombra di un sorriso tra le braccia della morte.

Vecchio professore cosa vai cercando in quel portone

forse quella che sola ti può dare una lezione

quella che di giorno chiami con disprezzo pubblica moglie

quella che di notte stabilisce il prezzo alle tue voglie.

Tu la cercherai, tu la invocherai più di una notte

ti alzerai disfatto rimandando tutto al ventisette

quando incasserai delapiderai mezza pensione

diecimila lire per sentirti dire "micio bello e bamboccione".

Se ti inoltrerai lungo le calate dei vecchi moli

In quell'aria spessa carica di sale, gonfia di odori

lì ci troverai i ladri gli assassini e il tipo strano

quello che ha venduto per tremila lire sua madre a un nano.

Se tu penserai, se giudicherai

da buon borghese

li condannerai a cinquemila anni più le spese

ma se capirai, se li cercherai fino in fondo

se non sono gigli son pur sempre figli

vittime di questo mondo.

All'illustre estinto! :ghghgh:

Bisogna avere in sé il caos per partorire una stella danzante!!!

Amo gli uomini che cadono, se non altro perché sono quelli che attraversano!

Il Blog di Bimbetta: elaborazione DSM V.

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