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

    #2056
    Rhett Miller


    Richard thought his letters to his lover Mathilde were a mess
    He should have quit before he had written the address
    They made love on the mezzanine her husband was his friend

    Vienna in a fugue-state working on a thing
    That when he finished it took almost seven hours to sing
    He still found time to write to her his heart-exploding words

    Our love surpassed our love so fast
    Our love's all wrong our love goes on and on
    Our love became our love by name when I wrote it to you in a song
    Our love goes on and on
    Our love our love

    Kafka in his letters to his lover Milena was alive
    But he was waiting for a love that never would arrive
    Their rendezvous was singular her husband was his friend

    She is a living fire she is a reason to live
    She is killing me burning only for him
    I'll spend my whole life loving her my heart exploding words

    Our love surpassed our love so fast
    Our love's all wrong our love goes on and on
    Our love became our love by name when I wrote it to you in a song
    Our love goes on and on

    Our love our love our love our love
    Our love surpassed our love so fast
    Our love's all wrong our love goes on and on
    Our love became our love by name when I wrote it to you in a song
    Our love goes on and on, our love our love
    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

      #2057
      Hooverphonic - Mad About You

      Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain
      It’s driving me insane
      I can’t fake
      For God sakes why am i
      Driving in the wrong lane
      Trouble is my middle name
      But in the end I’m not too bad
      Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be so mad about you
      Mad about you
      Mad
      Are you the fishy wine that will give me
      A headache in the morning
      Or just a dark blue land mine
      That’ll explode without a decent warning
      Give me all your true hate
      And I’ll translate it in our bed
      Into never seen passion, never seen passion
      That it why I am so mad about you
      Mad about you
      Mad about you
      Mad
      Trouble is your middle name
      But in the end you’re not too bad
      Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be
      So mad about you
      Mad about you
      Mad
      Give me all your true hate
      And I’ll translate it in your bed
      Into never seen passion
      That is why I am so mad about you
      Mad about you
      "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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      • Giurabbit

        #2058
        Troppo cerebrale per capire che si pu

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        • Matthias

          #2059
          Bruce Springsteen - Growin' Up

          I stood stone-like at midnight suspended in my masquerade
          I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade
          I was open to pain and crossed by the rain and I walked on a crooked crutch
          I strolled all alone through a fallout zone and came out with my soul untouched
          I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd but when they said "Sit down" I stood up.
          Ooh-ooh growin' up

          The flag of piracy flew from my mast, my sails were set wing to wing
          I had a jukebox graduate for first mate, she couldn't sail but she sure could sing,
          I pushed B-52 and bombed 'em with the blues with my gear set stubborn on standing
          I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school, never once gave thought to landing,
          I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd but when they said "Come down" I threw up
          Ooh-ooh growin' up

          I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere and you know it's really hard to hold your breath.
          I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared, I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress
          Well, my feet they finally took root in the earth but I got me a nice little place in the stars
          And I swear I found the key to the universe in the engine of an old parked car
          I hid in the mother breast of the crowd but when they said "Pull down" I pulled up
          Ooh-ooh growin' up. Ooh-ooh growin' up

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

            #2060
            Sixpence None The Richer - Waiting On The Sun


            I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time
            All the questions in the world
            I can leave in my mind
            I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine

            I'm waiting for answers
            I'm waiting to figure it out
            I took all my chances
            I slipped through my town

            I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time
            all the questions in the world
            I can leave in my mind
            I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine,
            the sunshine

            Well it seems that my weakness
            is sometimes my only strength
            And in my incompleteness you get your way

            I'll be around and I will find my way back down
            yeah I've seen the sound of the sun

            I'm going nowhere and I'm going to take my time
            all the questions in the world
            I can leave in my mind
            I'm waiting on the sunshine, the sunshine,
            the sunshine, the sunshine
            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

              #2061
              Subsonica - Amantide


              Non sai che
              hai saccheggiato nella mia intimità,
              mantide fertile
              in un prato di tenebre.
              Non hai più
              altro dominio che la sacralità
              di una perdita - l’ultima -
              della mia complicità.
              ERANO FINTE ALI
              gli sguardi che cercavi,
              ADESSO PROVA A DIRMI CHI SEI TU.
              Sei così
              convinta che questa sia normalità,
              vita d’A - mantide
              e stai per piangere.
              La realtà
              che la tua rabbia crocifigge di vittime.
              ERANO FINTE ALI
              gli sguardi che portavi,
              ADESSO PROVA A DIRMI CHI SEI TU.
              ERANO FINTE ALI,
              UN’ILLUSIONE IMMENSA,
              SE RIESCI ORA PENSA CHI SEI TU.
              Una fine in replica
              che ci...ci soffoca,
              la tua luce è debole
              e non illumina.
              ERANO FINTE ALI
              GLI SGUARDI CHE PORTAVI,
              ADESSO PROVA A DIRMI CHI SEI TU.
              ERANO FINTE ALI
              NEI SOGNI E NEI RISVEGLI,
              SE RIESCI ORA SCEGLI CHI SEI TU.

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              • Matthias

                #2062
                Watchtower - The Eldritch

                Twilight undisturbed - a formidable silence
                The mind rampant in its solitary depression
                Vacuous feelings - the sudden strike of fear
                Drawn into the nocturnal empire

                A shadow strikes in the absence of light
                And molds the terror into insanity
                Hands claw at familiar faces - running from the unknown
                Is there now something real?

                Resist the unseen - the obscure
                Resist the panic - painful foreshadowing
                Destroy yourself - inflicted apprehension
                Awaken subconscious to the primal fear!

                Intrusive misery - the darkness closes in
                Frantic fit of self-preservation
                Impulsive action - screaming confusion
                Imagination overpowers reason

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                • Giurabbit

                  #2063
                  Ma chi
                  Sei tu per farmi male
                  Ma chi
                  Ti ha detto di sparire

                  Ma chi
                  Ti ha tolto il paradiso
                  Ma chi
                  Ti ha dato e poi ucciso
                  Ma chi
                  Hai perso per la strada
                  Ma chi
                  Ti manca la mattina

                  Ma chi
                  Ha rotto la tua vita
                  Ma chi ma chi

                  Possiamo sempre vivere
                  Possiamo sempre farci fuori

                  Anche se siamo soli possiamo sempre
                  Possiamo sempre scegliere possiamo sempre farci suore
                  [B]Possiamo sempre far l

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

                    #2064
                    Lucio Battisti - 29 Settembre


                    Seduto in quel caffe'
                    io non pensavo a te....
                    Guardavo il mondo che
                    girava intorno a me...
                    Poi d'improvviso lei
                    sorrise
                    e ancora prima di capire
                    mi trovai sottobraccio a lei
                    stretto come se
                    non ci fosse che lei.
                    Vedevo solo lei
                    e non pensavo a te...
                    E tutta la citta'
                    correva incontro a noi.
                    Il buio ci trovo'
                    vicini
                    un ristorante e poi
                    di corsa a ballar sottobraccio a lei
                    stretto verso casa abbracciato a lei
                    quasi come se non ci fosse che,
                    quasi come se non ci fosse che lei.
                    Mi son svegliato e
                    e sto pensando a te.
                    Ricordo solo che,
                    che ieri non eri con me...
                    Il sole ha cancellato tutto
                    di colpo volo giu' dal letto
                    e corro li' al telefono
                    parlo, rido e tu.. tu non sai perche'
                    t'amo, t'amo e tu, tu non sai perche'
                    parlo, rido e tu, tu non sai perche'
                    t'amo t'amo e tu, tu non sai perche'
                    parlo, rido e tu, tu non sai perche'
                    t'amo, t'amo tu, tu non sai perche'.
                    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

                      #2065
                      Kingdom - David Gahan

                      Can you feel me coming?
                      Open the door, it's only me
                      I have that desperate feeling
                      And trouble is where I'm going to be

                      I know you hear me knocking
                      So open the door and set me free

                      If there's a kingdom beyond it all
                      Is there a God that loves us all
                      Do we believe in love at all?
                      I'm still pretending I'm not a fool

                      So in your infinite wisdom
                      You show me how this life should be
                      (All your love and glory
                      Doesn't mean that much to me)


                      If there's a kingdom beyond it all
                      Is there a God that loves us all
                      Do we believe in love at all?
                      I'm still pretending I'm not a fool
                      "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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                      • Giurabbit

                        #2066
                        Me quieren agitar, me incitan a gritar
                        soy como una roca, palabras no me tocan,
                        madentro hay un volcal, que pronto va a estallar
                        yo quiero estar tranquilo.

                        Es mi situacion, una desolacion,
                        soy como un lamento, lamento boliviano
                        que un dia empezo, y no va a terminar

                        y a nadie hace da

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                        • Acquerapide

                          #2067
                          Phil Collins - All of my Life

                          All of my life, I've been searching
                          For the words to say how I feel.
                          I've spend my time thinking too much
                          And leave too little to say what I mean
                          But I've tried to understand the best I can
                          All of my life.

                          All of my life, I've been saying sorry
                          For the things I know I should have done
                          All the things I could have said come back to me
                          Sometimes I wish that it had just begun
                          Seems I'm always that little too late
                          All of my life

                          Set em up, I'll take a drink with you
                          Pull up a chair, I think I'll stay
                          Set em up, 'cause I'm going nowhere
                          There's too much I need to remember,
                          and there's too much I need to say

                          All of my life, I've been looking
                          But it's hard to find the way
                          Just reaching past the goal in front of me
                          While whats important just slips away
                          And it doesn't come back but I'll be looking
                          All of my life

                          Set em up...

                          All of my life, there have been regrets
                          That I didn't do all I could
                          Making records upstairs, while he watched tv
                          I didn't spend the time I should
                          It's a memory I will live with
                          All of my life.

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                          • Revenge

                            #2068
                            Muse - Time Is Running Out


                            I think I'm drowning
                            asphyxiating
                            I wanna break the spell
                            that you've created

                            you're something beautiful
                            a contradiction
                            I wanna play the game
                            I want the friction

                            you will be
                            the death of me
                            yeah, you will be
                            the death of me

                            bury it
                            I won't let you bury it
                            I won't let you smother it
                            I won't let you murder it

                            our time is running out
                            and our time is running out
                            you can't push it underground
                            we can't stop it screaming out

                            I wanted freedom
                            but I'm restricted
                            I tried to give you up
                            but I'm addicted

                            now that you know I'm trapped
                            sense of elation
                            you'll never dream of breaking this fixation
                            you will squeeze the life out of me

                            bury it
                            I won't let you bury it
                            I won't let you smother it
                            I won't let you murder it

                            our time is running out
                            and our time is running out
                            you can't push it underground
                            we can't stop it screaming out
                            how did it come to this

                            you will suck the life out of me

                            bury it
                            I won't let you bury it
                            I won't let you smother it
                            I won't let you murder it

                            our time is running out
                            and our time is running out
                            you can't push it underground
                            we can't stop it screaming out

                            how did it come to this

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

                              #2069
                              Queens Of The Stone Age - No One Knows


                              We get some rules to follow
                              That and this
                              These and those
                              No one knows

                              We get these pills to swallow
                              How they stick
                              In your throat
                              Tastes like gold

                              Oh, what you do to me
                              No one knows

                              And I realize you’re mine
                              Indeed a fool of mine
                              And I realize you’re mine
                              Indeed a fool of mine
                              Ahh

                              I journey through the desert
                              Of the mind
                              With no hope
                              I found low

                              I drift along the ocean
                              Dead lifeboats in the sun
                              And come undone

                              Pleasently caving in
                              I come undone

                              And I realize you’re mine
                              Indeed a fool of mine
                              And I realize you’re mine
                              Indeed a fool and mine
                              Ahhh

                              Heaven smiles above me
                              What a gift there below
                              But no one knows

                              A gift that you give to me
                              No one knows
                              "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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                              • momoxx
                                Opinionista
                                • 28/11/06
                                • 3975

                                #2070
                                Ti sento nell'aria che

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