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

    #2026
    Savage Garden - Crash And Burn


    When you feel all alone
    And the world has turned it's back on you
    Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart
    I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you
    It's hard to find relieve and people can be so cold
    When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore

    Let me be the one you call
    If you jump I'll break your fall
    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
    If you need to fall apart
    I can mend a broken heart
    If you need to crash then crash and burn
    You're not alone

    When you feel all alone
    And a loyal friend is hard to find
    You're caught in a one way street
    With the monsters in your head
    When hopes and dreams are far away and
    You feel like you can't face the day

    Let me be the one you call
    If you jump I'll break your fall
    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
    If you need to fall apart
    I can mend a broken heart
    If you need to crash then crash and burn
    You're not alone

    Because there has always been heartache and pain
    And when it's over you'll breathe again
    You'll breath again

    When you feel all alone
    And the world has turned its back on you
    Give me a moment please
    To tame your wild wild heart

    Let me be the one you call
    If you jump I'll break your fall
    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
    If you need to fall apart
    I can mend a broken heart
    If you need to crash then crash and burn
    You're not alone
    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

      #2027
      Dishwalla - Collide


      When I came here there was more.
      Now I've come back to destroy,
      and I've got nothing left,
      and it's a shame what we've become,
      when we hurt the ones we love,
      and it's a place I can not go,
      anymore.

      When we collide we lose ourselves.
      When we collide we break in two,
      and as we push and we shove and we hurt the ones we love,
      it's a hard mistake.
      When we collide,
      we break.

      When the cold comes crashing down,
      and the fight lost what it's about.
      I could tell that you'd left.
      It's a shame what we've become,
      when we hurt the ones we love.
      It's a place I can not go,
      anymore.

      When we collide we lose ourselves.
      When we collide we break in two,
      and as we push and we shove and we hurt the ones we love,
      it's a hard mistake.
      When we collide,
      When we collide.

      It's a hard mistake,
      when we collide.

      It's a mistake,
      when we collide we lose ourselves,
      when we collide we break in two,
      and as we push and we shove and we hurt the ones we love,
      it's a hard mistake,
      when we collide,
      when we collide.

      It's a hard mistake,
      when we collide, we break,
      we break
      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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      • Novembre
        Cynical person
        • 12/04/06
        • 7928

        #2028
        Precious - Depeche Mode

        Precious and fragile things
        Need special handling
        My God what have we done to You?

        We always try to share
        The tenderest of care
        Now look what we have put You through...

        Things get damaged
        Things get broken
        I thought we'd manage
        But words left unspoken
        Left us so brittle
        There was so little left to give

        Angels with silver wings
        Shouldn't know suffering
        I wish I could take the pain for You

        If God has a master plan
        That only He understands
        I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through

        Things get damaged
        Things get broken
        I thought we'd manage
        But words left unspoken
        Left us so brittle
        There was so little left to give

        I pray You learn to trust
        Have faith in both of us
        And keep room in Your heart for two

        Things get damaged
        Things get broken
        I thought we'd manage
        But words left unspoken
        Left us so brittle
        There was so little left to give
        "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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        • Kyra
          Disappointed Idealist
          • 24/10/05
          • 22455

          #2029
          Paolo Martella - Domani


          Forse c'e' un'uscita sola da qualche parte,
          trovami un futuro, vuoi, sulle tue carte
          inventami un passato, regalami anche una storia,
          un antidoto, che disinneschi la mia memoria.

          Dominami, e poi, dominami ancora
          non vorrei aver visto altro di cio' che vedo ora
          e adesso e' te che vedo, a te io credo
          e a te che chiedo aiuto a te che mi sospendi tra il tuo sorriso e il tuo rifiuto
          cedo me stesso davanti a tanta luce..

          Io seguo un silente pensiero che dritto al tuo conduce,
          ma staro' molto più attento a non ferirmi coi miliardi di frammenti dei miei vecchi sogni di vetro lasciati e ritrovati oggi su questo sentiero
          che a ritroso ripercorro rivivendo la mia vita,
          ripassando una lezione mai davvero fino in fondo capita.

          E ancora ti cerchero' come aria da respirare
          un nome si ce l'ho ma tu chiamami come ti pare
          se c'e' una cosa giusta del mondo non lo so,
          ma all'ombra di un sorriso un giorno o l'altro io ti respirero'.

          Tu fai troppa luce cosi' sai anche un po' di buio
          tienimi come un segreto che non vuole nessuno
          abbandonarsi e' facile tra le tue braccia,
          tu dolcemente preda che mi dara' la caccia.

          Dominami e poi dominami ancora.. ora come allora.
          Riflesso nei tuoi occhi ora so chi sono
          se e' facile e il giudizio piu' difficile il perdono
          quanti ultimi desideri per un solo condannato?

          Veloce bilancio di cose che ho amato o detestato
          e quante sono le altre che voglio e che non ho ancora avuto
          bevo alla mia faccia che ride anche quando dentro il mio cuore grida aiuto
          e in assoluto cio' che avevo perso restera' perduto.

          Ed e' una amara legge che ho imparato ad accettare
          camminero' sul fondo, continuero' a cercare
          e ancora ti cerchero' come aria da respirare
          un nome si ce l'ho ma tu chiamami come ti pare
          se c'è una cosa giusta al mondo non lo so
          ma all'ombra di un sorriso un giorno o l'altro ti respirero'.

          Forse c'e' un'uscita sola da qualche parte,
          trovami un futuro, vuoi, sulle tue carte
          inventami un passato, regalami anche una storia,
          un antidoto, che disinneschi la mia memoria.
          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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          • Matthias

            #2030
            Rage (Wagner-Smolski-Terrana) - All I want

            I'm on the run, but I don't know
            What is the scare, so there's no way to go
            What do I fear to cross my way
            It's gonna come like a kick in the ass

            Father you've warned me, so I should have known
            Something's not right
            Set the alarm now, before it's too late
            Make it allright

            All I want is my own integrity
            All I want is a chance of being free
            It could be heaven on earth if we are one
            All I want is to end what I've begun
            That's all I want

            It's getting hard to understand
            What is the right thing and what's a dead end
            Don't wanna live like in disgrace
            'Cause in the end it's a kick in the face

            You tread on me and you give me the blame
            This is not right
            Don't mean to harm you, so treat me the same
            Then it's allright

            All I want is my own integrity
            All I want is a chance of being free
            It could be heaven on earth if we are one
            All I want is to end what I've begun
            That's all I want


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

              #2031
              La Crus
              L'Illogica Allegria


              [I]Da solo lungo l'autostrada
              alle prime luci del mattino...
              a volte spengo anche la radio
              e lascio il mio cuore incollato al finestrino...

              Lo so del mondo e anche del resto,
              lo so che tutto va in rovina...
              ma di mattina, quando la gente dorme
              col suo normale malumore,
              pu
              Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


              [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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

                #2032
                The Stanglers - Golden Brown

                Golden brown texture like sun
                Lays me down with my mind she runs
                Throughout the night
                No need to fight
                Never a frown with golden brown

                Every time just like the last
                On her ship tied to the mast
                To distant lands
                Takes both my hands
                Never a frown with golden brown

                Golden brown finer temptress
                Through the ages she's heading west
                From far away
                Stays for a day
                Never a frown with golden brown

                Never a frown
                With golden brown
                Never a frown
                With golden brown
                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

                  #2033
                  Zucchero
                  Amen


                  [I]Noi non adremo in paradiso
                  Keep on dancing in the sky
                  Abbiamo il cuore un po
                  Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


                  [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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

                    #2034
                    Evanescence - Where Will You Go


                    You're too important for anyone
                    You play the role of all you want to be
                    But I, I know who you really are
                    You're the one who cries before the dawn

                    But where will you go
                    With no one left to save you from yourself
                    You can't escape, you can't escape

                    You think I can't see right through your eyes
                    Scared to death to face reality
                    No one seems to hear your hidden cries
                    You're left to face yourself alone
                    But where will you go
                    With no one left to save you from yourself
                    You can't escape the truth
                    I realize you're afraid
                    But you can't abandon everyone
                    You can't escape, you don't want to escape

                    I am so sick of speaking words that no one understands
                    Is it clear enough that you can live your whole life all alone
                    I can hear you in a whisper, but you can't even hear me screaming

                    Where will you go
                    With no one left to save you from yourself
                    You can't escape the truth
                    I realize you're afraid
                    But you can't reject the whole world
                    You can't escape, you won't escape
                    You can't escape, you don't want to escape
                    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

                      #2035
                      Audioslave - Cochise


                      Well I been watchin'
                      while you been coughin
                      i've been drinking life
                      while you been nausous
                      and so i drink to health
                      while you kill yourself
                      and i got just one thing
                      that i can offer

                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and and save yourself
                      take it out on me yea

                      well i'm not a martyr
                      i'm not a prophet
                      and i won't preach to you
                      but heres a caution
                      you better understand
                      that i won't hold your hand
                      but if it helps you mend
                      then i won't stop it

                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me yea

                      go if you want
                      and i'll see you in the bottom
                      where you crawl
                      on my skin
                      and put the blame on me
                      so you don't feel a thing

                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me
                      go and save yourself
                      take it out on me yea

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                      • themat
                        Opinionista
                        • 28/02/08
                        • 61

                        #2036
                        Non avrai altro Dio all'infuori di me,
                        spesso mi ha fatto pensare:
                        genti diverse venute dall'est
                        dicevan che in fondo era uguale.

                        Credevano a un altro diverso da te
                        e non mi hanno fatto del male.
                        Credevano a un altro diverso da te
                        e non mi hanno fatto del male.

                        Non nominare il nome di Dio,
                        non nominarlo invano.
                        Con un coltello piantato nel fianco
                        gridai la mia pena e il suo nome:

                        ma forse era stanco, forse troppo occupato,
                        e non ascolt

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

                          #2037
                          Culture Club - Victims


                          The victims we know so well
                          They shine in our eyes
                          When they kiss and tell
                          Strange places we never see
                          But you're always there
                          Like a ghost in my dreams
                          And i keep on telling you
                          Please don't do the things you do
                          When you do those things
                          Pull my puppet strings
                          I have that strangest void for you

                          We love and we never tell
                          What places our hearts in the wishing well
                          Love lead us into the stream
                          And it's sink or swim
                          Like it's always been
                          And i keep on loving you
                          It's the only thing to do
                          When the angel sings
                          There are greater things
                          Can i give them all to you

                          Pull the strings of emotion
                          Take a ride into unknown pleasure
                          Feel like a child
                          On a dark night
                          Wishing there was some kind of heaven
                          I could be warm with your smiling
                          Hold out your hand for a while
                          The victims
                          We know them so well

                          The victims we know so well
                          They shine in our eyes
                          When they kiss and tell
                          Strange places we never see
                          But you're always there
                          Like a ghost in my dreams
                          And i keep on telling you
                          Please don't do the things you do
                          When you do those things
                          Pull my puppet strings
                          I have that strangest void for you

                          Show my heart some devotion
                          Push aside those that whisper never
                          Feel like a child on a dark night
                          Wishing we could spend it together
                          I could be warm with your smiling
                          Hold out your hand for a while
                          The victims
                          We know them so well
                          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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                          • okno
                            Party Crasher
                            • 30/03/06
                            • 15292

                            #2038
                            Eerie whispers trapped beneath my pillow
                            Won't let me sleep, your memories

                            I know you're in this room, I'm sure I heard you sigh
                            Floating in-between where our worlds collide
                            It scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see
                            And it scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see

                            I know the moments near
                            And there's nothing we can do
                            Look through a faithless eye
                            Are you afraid to die

                            It scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see
                            And it scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see

                            It scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see
                            And it scares the hell out of me
                            And the end is all I can see
                            "Tipo piacevole. Mai scontato. Non banale." - Utente da Empoli


                            -=1313=-

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                            • Revenge

                              #2039
                              Foo Fighters - The Pretender



                              Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
                              Keep you in the dark and so it all began
                              Send in your skeletons
                              Sing as their bones go marching in again
                              They need you buried deep
                              The secrets that you keep are ever ready
                              Are you ready
                              I'm finished making sense
                              Done bleeding ignorance at home defense

                              Spinning and spinning deeper
                              The wheel is spinning me
                              It's never ending
                              Never ending
                              Same old story

                              What if I say I'm not like the others
                              What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
                              You're the pretender
                              What if I say I will never surrender

                              In time or so I'm told
                              I'm just another soul for sale
                              Oh well
                              The page is out of print
                              We are not permanent
                              Temporary
                              Temporary
                              Same old story

                              What if I say I'm not like the others
                              What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
                              You're the pretender
                              What if I say I will never surrender

                              I'm the voice inside your head
                              You refuse to hear
                              I'm the face that you have to face
                              Mirroring your stare
                              I'm what's left
                              I'm what's right
                              I'm the enemy
                              I'm the hand that took you down
                              Bring you to your knees

                              So who are you
                              Yeah who are you
                              Yeah who are you
                              Yeah who are you

                              Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend

                              What if I say I'm not like the others
                              What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays
                              You're the pretender
                              What if I say I will never surrender

                              So who are you
                              Yeah who are you
                              Yeah who are you

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                              • Renella
                                Jo-Jo dipendente
                                • 02/05/07
                                • 6889

                                #2040
                                Piramidi di Luna - Vallesi


                                Dov'è la nostra infanzia
                                il cielo del quartiere
                                la banda degli amici...

                                il nonno per la stanza
                                con le sue cantilene
                                che bisognava fare sacrifici...

                                Dov'è la strada
                                e quando torna mamma
                                il babbo da lavorare
                                lo so mi devo mettere gli occhiali ...

                                Dov'è la scuola e tu seduto
                                nel mio banco ti senti male
                                ma dove sei volato senza ali
                                e dove tutto se ne va?

                                Dov'è la sigaretta
                                che si fumava già
                                le corse in bicicletta
                                la tua felicità
                                dov'è perché hai paura
                                del buio ed io lo so
                                piramidi di luna
                                per te io accenderò.

                                Dov'è la festa in casa
                                la voglia nei calzoni
                                l'amore al sole accoccolato..

                                E quel suo bacio dato di sorpresa
                                e tutti i dribbling fatti coi palloni
                                e l'acqua fredda ed io sudato e tu che muori

                                Dov'è la spiaggia e quanto manca ancora mamma
                                per arrivare al mare..
                                non vedo niente neanche con gli occhiali...

                                Sove sei tu che non avrai
                                nemmeno un padre da perdonare
                                nè questi giorni diventati amari
                                ma dove tutto se ne va?

                                Dov'è la tua racchetta
                                il nostro vecchio tram
                                le scale scese in fretta
                                la tua felicità
                                dov'è perché hai paura
                                del buio ed io lo so
                                piramidi di luna
                                per te io accenderò.

                                Dov'è nell'universo
                                C'è troppa oscurità
                                dov'è il mio amico perso
                                dov'è questo aldilà
                                dov'è perché ho paura
                                del buio e lui lo sa
                                piramidi di luna
                                per me lui accenderà!
                                Tre cose ci sono rimaste del paradiso: le stelle, i fiori e i bambini.
                                Dante Alighieri

                                [I][SIZE="1"][COLOR="DarkOrchid"][B]Se mi allena Prandelli, gioco bene pure io... Forza Viola Al

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