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  • [SuNrIsE]
    nuova......
    • 13/06/07
    • 3554

    #1081
    byonce-listen
    Le persone non cambiano, si rivelano

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    • Kyra
      Disappointed Idealist
      • 24/10/05
      • 22455

      #1082
      Joanne Hogg - Run To The End Of The World
      I'm laying down, eating snow
      My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
      On a bed of spider web
      I think of how to change myself

      A lot of hope in a one man tent
      There's no room for innocence
      So take me home before the storm
      Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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      • Xilinx23
        The Count
        • 01/06/05
        • 41139

        #1083
        Badfinger - Baby blue
        Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


        [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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        • Kyra
          Disappointed Idealist
          • 24/10/05
          • 22455

          #1084
          Sixpence None The Richer - Waiting On The Sun


          I'm going nowhere and i'm going to take my time
          I'm laying down, eating snow
          My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
          On a bed of spider web
          I think of how to change myself

          A lot of hope in a one man tent
          There's no room for innocence
          So take me home before the storm
          Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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          • Xilinx23
            The Count
            • 01/06/05
            • 41139

            #1085
            Liquido - Narcotic
            Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


            [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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            • Kyra
              Disappointed Idealist
              • 24/10/05
              • 22455

              #1086
              Bon Jovi - Undivided
              I'm laying down, eating snow
              My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
              On a bed of spider web
              I think of how to change myself

              A lot of hope in a one man tent
              There's no room for innocence
              So take me home before the storm
              Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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              • Kyra
                Disappointed Idealist
                • 24/10/05
                • 22455

                #1087
                Battiato - L'Era Del Cinghiale Bianco
                I'm laying down, eating snow
                My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                On a bed of spider web
                I think of how to change myself

                A lot of hope in a one man tent
                There's no room for innocence
                So take me home before the storm
                Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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                • Kyra
                  Disappointed Idealist
                  • 24/10/05
                  • 22455

                  #1088
                  Vecchioni - Samarcanda
                  I'm laying down, eating snow
                  My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                  On a bed of spider web
                  I think of how to change myself

                  A lot of hope in a one man tent
                  There's no room for innocence
                  So take me home before the storm
                  Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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                  • parsifal
                    Opinionista
                    • 12/06/07
                    • 114

                    #1089
                    Lookin' Out My Back Door - Creedence Clearwater Revival
                    [B][I]"Credo che non

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                    • Heltir
                      Halber Mensch
                      • 24/02/06
                      • 2130

                      #1090
                      Django Reinhardt - Limehouse Blues
                      For Kunsten Maa Vi Evig Vike
                      -
                      For Art We Must Forever Yeld

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                      • kitsunegari
                        la Vagabonda
                        • 01/06/06
                        • 1679

                        #1091
                        Vasco - Vado al massimo
                        E vedere che sulle tue labbra anche il vino si aggrappa lasciando
                        Per dono il colore dei re
                        La porpora di un manto che
                        Non per dispetto e non senza rispetto
                        Ebbene lo ammetto
                        Ti porterei via


                        Tu mia casa, mia anima, mia carne, mia luce

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                        • kitsunegari
                          la Vagabonda
                          • 01/06/06
                          • 1679

                          #1092
                          Gli anni - 883
                          E vedere che sulle tue labbra anche il vino si aggrappa lasciando
                          Per dono il colore dei re
                          La porpora di un manto che
                          Non per dispetto e non senza rispetto
                          Ebbene lo ammetto
                          Ti porterei via


                          Tu mia casa, mia anima, mia carne, mia luce

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                          • M.a.r.c.o
                            ...the ghost of christmas past.
                            • 10/12/06
                            • 888

                            #1093
                            Opeth - Advent
                            Richard Feynman:.
                            Non solo Dio gioca a dadi, ma li lancia dove non possiamo vederli.

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                            • Ape Regina

                              #1094
                              il primo album dei deicide

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                              • Mr. D.
                                الإمام محمد بن الحسن المهدى
                                • 06/08/06
                                • 4221

                                #1095
                                Sepultura, "Ratamahatta".
                                بناهاى آباد گردد خراب
                                ز باران و از تابش آفتاب

                                پى افكندم از نظم كاخي بلند
                                كه از باد و باران نيابد گزند

                                از آن پس نميرم كه من زنده*ام
                                كه تخم سخن را پراكنده*ام

                                هر آنكس كه دارد هش و راى و دين
                                پس از مرگ بر من كند آفرين

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