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

    #1906
    Madreblu - Bargiallo


    Tu lo sai non è da me
    nascondere le mie idee
    tu che mi conosci un po'
    che hai visto la mia anima in fiamme, tu
    resta qui, resta qui
    non andare
    resta qui, resta qui
    qui con me
    resta qui, resta qui
    ad ascoltare
    resta qui, resta qui
    ancora un po'

    non potrei mai cambiare i miei pensieri adesso
    non potrei mai tornare come ieri adesso

    se ti guardo ancora un po'
    vorrei, vorrei, vorrei mandarti via
    io che ho visto cose di te difficili da decifrare
    ma tu
    resta qui, resta qui
    non andare
    resta qui, resta qui
    qui con me
    resta qui, resta qui
    e non parlare
    resta qui, resta qui
    ancora un po'

    non potrei mai cambiare i miei pensieri adesso
    non potrei mai tornare come ieri adesso
    io vorrei catturare i tuoi pensieri adesso
    io vorrei non sentire il vuoto addosso…
    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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    • momoxx
      Opinionista
      • 28/11/06
      • 3975

      #1907
      Giramundo gira gira entre veridad y mentira
      senza meta o direzione la tua destinazione
      varia in base a un temporale al dondolio del mare
      a dove batte il sole a dove suona il canto dell'amore
      suono che si mescola al ritmo dei tamburi
      bomba che trapassa i muri e scoppia in mille direzioni
      nei porti e alle stazioni tra popoli e religioni
      tra dolore y carnaval toccando il suono global

      ah se sapessi lo spagnolo....

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      • Nuvolosa

        #1908
        Dio è morto-Francesco Guccini




        Ho visto
        La gente della mia età andare via
        Lungo le strade che non portano mai a niente
        Cercare il sogno che conduce alla pazzia
        Nella ricerca di qualcosa che non trovano nel mondo che hanno già
        Lungo le notti che dal vino son bagnate
        Dentro le stanze da pastiglie trasformate
        Lungo le nuvole di fumo, nel mondo fatto di città,
        Essere contro od ingoiare la nostra stanca civiltà
        E un Dio che è morto
        Ai bordi delle strade Dio è morto
        Nelle auto prese a rate Dio è morto
        Nei miti dell'estate Dio è morto.
        Mi han detto che questa mia generazione ormai non crede
        In ciò che spesso han mascherato con la fede
        Nei miti eterni della patria o dell'eroe
        Perché è venuto il momento di negare tutto ciò che è falsità
        Le fedi fatte di abitudini e paura
        Una politica che è solo far carriera
        Il perbenismo interessato, la dignità fatta di vuoto
        L'ipocrisia di chi sta sempre con la ragione e mai col torto
        E un Dio che è morto
        Nei campi di sterminio Dio è morto
        Coi miti della razza Dio è morto
        Con gli odi di partito Dio è morto.
        Ma penso
        Che questa mia generazione è preparata
        A un mondo nuovo e a una speranza appena nata
        Ad un futuro che ha già in mano, a una rivolta senza armi
        Perché noi tutti ormai sappiamo che se Dio muore è per tre giorni
        E poi risorge
        In ciò che noi crediamo Dio è risorto
        In ciò che noi vogliamo Dio è risorto
        Nel mondo che faremo
        Dio è risorto,
        Dio è risorto

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        • Bigio
          El Mahico
          • 30/11/07
          • 1964

          #1909
          L'avvelenata - Guccini

          Ma s' io avessi previsto tutto questo, dati causa e pretesto, le attuali conclusioni
          credete che per questi quattro soldi, questa gloria da stronzi, avrei scritto canzoni;
          va beh, lo ammetto che mi son sbagliato e accetto il "crucifige" e cos
          Bang Bang

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

            #1910
            Slipknot - Vermillion


            She seems dressed in all the rings
            Of past fatalaties
            So fragile yet so devious
            She continues to see
            Climatic hands that press
            Her temples and my chest
            Enter the night that she came home
            Forever

            Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)

            She is everything and more
            The solemn hypnotic
            My Dalia, bathed in posession
            She is home to me

            I get nervous, perverse when I see her it's worse
            But the stress is astounding
            It's now or never she's coming home
            Forever

            Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)

            Hard to say what caught my attention
            fixed and crazy, Aphid Attraction
            Carve my name in my face, to recognize
            Such a pheromone cult to terrorize

            I won't let this build up inside of me(x4)

            (Yeah!)

            I'm a slave, and I am a master
            No restraints and, unchecked collectors
            I exist through my need, to self-oblige
            She is something in me, that I despise

            I won't let this build up inside of me(x8)

            She isn't real, I can't make her real
            She isn't real, I can't make her real

            (She isn't real, I can't make her real)
            (She isn't real, I can't make her real)
            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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            • Bigio
              El Mahico
              • 30/11/07
              • 1964

              #1911
              Hook - Blues Traveler

              It doesn't matter what I say
              So long as I sing with inflection
              That makes you feel that I'll convey
              Some inner truth of vast reflection
              But I've said nothing so far
              And I can keep it up for as long as it takes
              And it don't matter who you are
              If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks

              Because the hook brings you back
              I ain't tellin' you no lie
              The hook brings you back
              On that you can rely

              There is something amiss
              I am being insincere
              In fact I don't mean any of this
              Still my confession draws you near
              To confuse the issue I refer
              To familiar heroes from long ago
              No matter how much Peter loved her
              What made the Pan refuse to grow

              Was that the hook brings you back
              I ain't tellin' you no lie
              The hook brings you back
              On that you can rely

              Suck it in suck it in suck it in
              If you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn
              Make a desperate move or else you'll win
              And then begin
              To see
              What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free
              It's so PC it's killing me
              So desperately I sing to thee
              Of love
              Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self
              And I can't keep these feelings on the shelf
              I've tried well no in fact I lied
              Could be financial suicide but I've got too much pride inside
              To hide or slide
              I'll do as I'll decide and let it ride until I've died
              And only then shall I abide this tide
              Of catchy little tunes
              Of hip three minute ditties
              I wanna bust all your balloons
              I wanna burn all of your cities
              To the ground I've found
              I will not mess around
              Unless I play then hey
              I will go on all day hear what I say
              I have a prayer to pray
              That's really all this was
              And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck
              I don't rely on luck because...

              The hook brings you back
              I ain't tellin' you no lie
              The hook...
              On that you can rely
              Bang Bang

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

                #1912
                Firefly - The Ballad Of Serenity


                Take my love, take my land
                Take me where I cannot stand
                I don't care, I'm still free
                You can't take the sky from me.

                Take me out to the black
                Tell them I ain't comin' back
                Burn the land and boil the sea
                You can't take the sky from me.

                Leave the men where they lay
                They'll never see another day
                Lost my soul, lost my dream
                You can't take the sky from me.

                I feel the black reaching out
                I hear its song without a doubt
                I still hear and I still see
                That you can't take the sky from me.

                Lost my love, lost my land
                Lost the last place I could stand
                There's no place I can be
                Since I've found Serenity

                And you can't take the sky from me.
                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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                • Revenge

                  #1913
                  Avenged Sevenfold - Betrayed

                  Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away?
                  In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true
                  As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do

                  I feel it burn inside, burn in me like the rising sun
                  Lifted into the sky, took away the only thing I loved
                  I know after tonight all your power crumbles in my arms
                  So don't worry, I'll be fine, when my life ends, I'll leave this scar

                  A smoking gun in hand, now don't you realize what you've done
                  Put a bullet in his back, your hero since you were so young
                  How could you kill the man who brought salvation through your pain
                  He must mean everything to end it all this shameful way

                  Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away?
                  In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true
                  As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do

                  I started here so young and helped you get along
                  Just did it for the love, and people healed through us
                  Don't live you life in vain, don't take it out on me
                  You're cracked, so just remember, I'm not your enemy
                  I don't deserve to fall this way, by a man who felt betrayed

                  I felt so down now you're around to rescue me
                  Every note and every word I'm listening, yeah
                  Sometimes problems seem too deep to take
                  Sometimes I cry thinking my future looks so bleak

                  Finally, together we were destined, I know what's best for us in the end
                  Someone hear me, someone stop me, someone listen, why aren't you listening?

                  Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away?
                  In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true
                  As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do
                  In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true
                  As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left to finish you (hahaha)

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                  • Syria
                    Libera sognatrice
                    • 23/03/07
                    • 4100

                    #1914
                    Winamp me l'ha appena offerta, voilà.

                    Ovunque proteggi -- Vinicio Capossela

                    Non dormo, ho gli occhi aperti per te.
                    Guardo fuori e guardo intorno.
                    Com'è gonfia la strada
                    di polvere e vento nel viale del ritorno...

                    Quando arrivi, quando verrai per me
                    guarda l'angolo del cielo
                    dov'è scritto il tuo nome,
                    è scritto nel ferro
                    nel cerchio di un anello...

                    E ancora mi innamora
                    e mi fa sospirare così.
                    Adesso e per quando tornerà l'incanto.

                    E se mi trovi stanco,
                    e se mi trovi spento,
                    sei meglio già venuto
                    e non ho saputo
                    tenerlo dentro me.

                    I vecchi già lo sanno il perché,
                    e anche gli alberghi tristi,
                    che il troppo è per poco e non basta ancora
                    ed è una volta sola.

                    E ancora proteggi la grazia del mio cuore
                    adesso e per quando tornerà l'incanto.
                    L'incanto di te...
                    di te vicino a me.

                    Ho sassi nelle scarpe
                    e polvere sul cuore,
                    freddo nel sole
                    e non bastan le parole.

                    Mi spiace se ho peccato,
                    mi spiace se ho sbagliato.
                    Se non ci sono stato,
                    se non sono tornato.

                    Ma ancora proteggi la grazia del mio cuore,
                    adesso e per quando tornerà il tempo...
                    Il tempo per partire,
                    il tempo di restare,
                    il tempo di lasciare,
                    il tempo di abbracciare.

                    In ricchezza e in fortuna,
                    in pena e in povertà,
                    nella gioia e nel clamore,
                    nel lutto e nel dolore,
                    nel freddo e nel sole,
                    nel sonno e nell'amore.

                    Ovunque proteggi la grazia del mio cuore.
                    Ovunque proteggi la grazia del tuo cuore.

                    Ovunque proteggi, proteggimi nel male.
                    Ovunque proteggi la grazie del tuo cuore.
                    [FONT="Tahoma"]"Perch

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

                      #1915
                      The Offspring - Forever And A Day


                      Look at me while I look at you
                      Seeing eye to eye we can never do
                      You try to tell me what is right
                      I may not know a lot but I know one thing

                      If you've got the answer
                      Then I don't want to know
                      If you've got the answer
                      Just keep it your own

                      I wonder why our world is ablaze
                      Sometimes I speak aloud to hear what people have to say
                      I try to have an open mind
                      But your brain and mouth must not be connected

                      If you've got the answer
                      Then I don't want to know
                      If you've got the answer
                      Just leave me alone

                      I would be patient but it takes so long
                      I don't want all this misinformation
                      All the words that you say
                      Lean on me while I lean on you
                      If we destroy each other
                      We might save a life or two
                      A little sun, a little shine
                      Separates us both by forever and a day

                      If you've got the answer
                      Then I don't want to know
                      If you've got the answer
                      Just keep it your own

                      If you've got a vision
                      Then I don't want to see
                      If you've got a notion
                      Don't waste it on me
                      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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                      • Revenge

                        #1916
                        "Dear... from XXX"
                        Traduzione: Cara da XXX
                        Miyavi



                        Ciò che giunge nel mattino è una realtà senza possibilità,
                        oltre la cornetta del telefono la tua voce fragile che tenta di gridare
                        dice "è ora di finirla...", e io, esitante, sono di nuovo solo...

                        La neve color delle lacrime che fluttua dolcemente in un giorno di mezz'estate...
                        i ricordi solo nostri si stanno sciogliendo sulle guance...

                        Ciò che si sussegue girando come un caleidoscopio,
                        è solo un film di reminescenze
                        "È colpa delle lacrime...?" senza cuore i colori svaniscono in fretta
                        ma è così, sono vividi, come sempre sei bellissima...

                        La neve color delle lacrime che fluttua dolcemente in un giorno di mezz'estate...
                        i ricordi solo nostri si stanno sciogliendo sulle guance...

                        Quando mi sveglio nel mattino in cui tu non mi sei vicina
                        mi sento solo, solo, anche oggi la pioggia dopo le nuvole...

                        L'ultima canzone d'amore che ti mando, è cinicamente triste
                        una triste canzone d'addio

                        La neve color delle lacrime che fluttua dolcemente in un giorno di mezz'estate...
                        i ricordi solo nostri si stanno sciogliendo sulle guance...

                        "Se per esempio, potessi rinascere un'altra volta
                        ci incontreremmo proprio nell'inverno che tanto ti si addice..."

                        Ai baci di cui ti eri stancata, al colore dell'ombra che disegnavamo insieme,
                        per me, per te, per noi, ora... bye bye

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

                          #1917
                          Rascal Flatts - Life Is A Highway


                          Life's like a road that you travel on
                          When there's one day here and the next day gone
                          Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand
                          Sometimes you turn your back to the wind
                          There's a world outside every darkened door
                          Where blues won't haunt you anymore
                          Where the brave are free and lovers soar
                          Come ride with me to the distant shore
                          We won't hesitate to break down the garden gate
                          There's not much time left today

                          Life is a highway
                          I want to ride it all night long
                          If you're going my way
                          I want to drive it all night long

                          Through all these cities and all these towns
                          It's in my blood and it's all around
                          I love you now like I loved you then
                          This is the road and these are the hands
                          From Mozambique to those Memphis nights
                          The Khyber Pass to Vancouver's lights
                          Knock me down get back up again
                          You're in my blood I'm not a lonely man

                          There's no load I can't hold
                          Road so rough, this I know
                          I'll be there when the light comes in
                          Tell 'em we're survivors

                          Life is a highway
                          I want to ride it all night long
                          If you're going my way
                          I want to drive it all night long

                          There was a distance between you and I
                          A misunderstanding once but now
                          We look it in the eye

                          There ain't no load that I can't hold
                          Road so rough this I know
                          I'll be there when the light comes in
                          Tell 'em we're survivors

                          Life is a highway
                          I want to ride it all night long
                          If you're going my way
                          I want to drive it all night long
                          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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                          • Revenge

                            #1918
                            Audioslave - Original Fire



                            The original fire has died and gone, but the riot inside moves on (x4)

                            With a pen in one hand, taking us and burned on kerosine
                            Headed for a fire would find us something to believe
                            Wallowing round with dirty hands on wires
                            Singing songs in dischord choirs
                            Screaming in brail, no temptress prize
                            could ever yield anything so real

                            The original fire has died and gone, but the riot inside moves on (x2)

                            Golden soldiers born much older than they'll ever live to be
                            Diving into a sea of hands in a long forgotten city
                            When the rain falls ever after
                            the swinging vines hang dead in rafters
                            Blood rush to (here?) your head induces of laughter endlessly

                            The original fire has died and gone, but the riot inside moves on
                            The original fire has died and long gone, but the riot inside moves on

                            Can't explain it, it was something to see
                            Can't contain something so ever real
                            Ever real

                            Can't explain it, it was something to see
                            Can't contain something so ever real
                            Ever real

                            The original fire has died and gone, but the riot inside moves on (x4)

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                            • Novembre
                              Cynical person
                              • 12/04/06
                              • 7928

                              #1919
                              The darkest star - Depeche Mode

                              Oh you sad one
                              Playing the angel
                              Isn't so easy where you're from

                              Oh you wild one
                              Devil's companion
                              You won't stay satisfied for long

                              I don't want you to change
                              Anything you do
                              I don't want you to be
                              Someone else for me

                              Oh you dark one
                              Eternal outsider
                              Caught in the spider's web you've spun

                              Oh you blind one
                              Gentle and kind one
                              Seeing the world as a loaded gun

                              I don't want you to change
                              Anything you do
                              I don't want you to be
                              Someone else for me

                              Stay as you are
                              The darkest star
                              Shining for me
                              Majestically

                              I don't want you to change
                              Anything you do
                              I don't want you to be
                              Someone else for me
                              "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
                              Arthur Schopenhauer

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                              • dark lady
                                la viaggiatrice
                                • 09/03/05
                                • 70502

                                #1920
                                ATTIMO DI ETERNITA'
                                (Stadio)

                                Cambia il vento,
                                la percezione delle cose,
                                cambiano gli odori e le citt
                                “Io e il mio gatto... siamo due randagi senza nome che non appartengono a nessuno e a cui nessuno appartiene” [cit. Colazione da Tiffany]

                                Noi vogliamo cantare l'amor del pericolo, l'abitudine all'energia e alla temerità [cit: Manifesto futurista] .

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