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  • compagnopase
    Opinionista
    • 16/11/04
    • 312

    #16
    E' possibile mettere le litanie del vino?

    Beh chi se ne frega, io le metto comunque...appena le trovo

    Oh scusate, ma questo tipo di canzoni sono le sole che per il momento possono andarmi bene
    "Se voi per

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    • Anemos
      Narciso...
      • 16/10/04
      • 10243

      #17
      [QUOTE=alwaysintrouble]Stupenda grandiosa e chi piu ne ha piu ne metta. "November rain" dei Guns secondo me
      [COLOR="DarkOrange"][SIZE="3"][FONT="Palatino Linotype"][B][CENTER]La pi

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      • Cristina
        Pacifista
        • 06/10/04
        • 445

        #18
        Originariamente Scritto da Anemos
        When I look into your eyes
        I can see a love restrained
        But darlin' when I hold you
        Don't you know I feel the same
        'Cause nothin' lasts forever
        And we both know hearts can change
        And it's hard to hold a candle
        In the cold November rain

        We've been through this such a long long time
        Just tryin' to kill the pain

        But lovers always come and lovers always go
        An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
        Walking away

        If we could take the time to lay it on the line
        I could rest my head just knowin' that you were mine
        All mine
        So if you want to love me then darlin' don't refrain
        Or I'll just end up walkin' in the cold November rain

        Do you need some time... on your own
        Do you need some time... all alone
        Everybody needs some time... on their own
        Don't you know you need some time... all alone

        I know it's hard to keep an open heart
        When even friends seem out to harm you
        But if you could heal a broken heart
        Wouldn't time be out to charm you

        Sometimes I need some time... on my own
        Sometimes I need some time... all alone
        Everybody needs some time... on their own
        Don't you know you need some time... all alone

        And when your fears subside and shadows still remain, oh yeah
        I know that you can love me when there's no one left to blame
        So never mind the darkness we still can find a way
        'Cause nothin' lasts forever even cold November rain

        You're not the only one
        You're not the only one
        Don't ya think that you need somebody
        Don't ya think that you need someone
        Everybody needs somebody
        You're not the only one
        You're not the only one

        Don't ya think that you need somebody
        Don't ya think that you need someone
        Everybody needs somebody
        You're not the only one
        You're not the only one

        Don't ya think that you need somebody
        Don't ya think that you need someone
        Everybody needs somebody
        You're not the only one
        You're not the only one

        Don't ya think that you need somebody
        Don't ya think that you need someone
        Everybody needs somebody


        Chi non la conosce merita solo un ^^
        wow!!!!!!november rain dei guns
        [SIZE=3][FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Blue]Vorrei qualcosa che non avesse bisogno di forme, n

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        • Cristina
          Pacifista
          • 06/10/04
          • 445

          #19
          vi consiglio d ascoltare "cose semplici e banali"degli afterhours.secondo me il testo
          [SIZE=3][FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Blue]Vorrei qualcosa che non avesse bisogno di forme, n

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          • silent.dreamer

            #20
            [CENTER]Fabrizio De Andr

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            • Cristina
              Pacifista
              • 06/10/04
              • 445

              #21
              bellissima!!!!!!!!! il testamento d tito
              [SIZE=3][FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Blue]Vorrei qualcosa che non avesse bisogno di forme, n

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              • thorpe
                I run these tracks
                • 13/01/05
                • 3473

                #22
                de andr
                "Well, it's a dog eat dog. Eat cat too. The French eat frog and I eat you"



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                • Grey Fox
                  oıɹɐɔıʌ uıɯpɐ
                  • 29/09/04
                  • 10315

                  #23
                  Something takes a part of me.
                  Something lost and never seen.
                  Everytime I start to believe,
                  Something's raped and taken from me... from me.

                  Life's got to always be messing with me. (You wanna see the light)
                  Can't they chill and let me be free? (So do I)
                  Can't I take away all this pain. (You wanna see the light)
                  I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.

                  Sometimes I cannot take this place.
                  Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
                  Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
                  You'll never see me fall from grace


                  Something takes a part of me.
                  You and I were meant to be.
                  A cheap fuck for me to lay
                  Something takes a part of me.

                  Feeling like a freak on a leash. (You wanna see the light)
                  Feeling like I have no release. (So do I)
                  How many times have I felt diseased? (You wanna see the light)
                  Nothing in my life is free... is free
                  Admin vicario

                  [size=1]non esisto pi

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                  • iron_maiden89b
                    • 29/09/04
                    • 18917

                    #24
                    Originariamente Scritto da Grey Fox
                    Something takes a part of me.
                    Something lost and never seen.
                    Everytime I start to believe,
                    Something's raped and taken from me... from me.

                    Life's got to always be messing with me. (You wanna see the light)
                    Can't they chill and let me be free? (So do I)
                    Can't I take away all this pain. (You wanna see the light)
                    I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.

                    Sometimes I cannot take this place.
                    Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
                    Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
                    You'll never see me fall from grace


                    Something takes a part of me.
                    You and I were meant to be.
                    A cheap fuck for me to lay
                    Something takes a part of me.

                    Feeling like a freak on a leash. (You wanna see the light)
                    Feeling like I have no release. (So do I)
                    How many times have I felt diseased? (You wanna see the light)
                    Nothing in my life is free... is free
                    cos'

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                    • Grey Fox
                      oıɹɐɔıʌ uıɯpɐ
                      • 29/09/04
                      • 10315

                      #25
                      Freak on a Leash
                      Admin vicario

                      [size=1]non esisto pi

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                      • iron_maiden89b
                        • 29/09/04
                        • 18917

                        #26
                        di chi?

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                        • Grey Fox
                          oıɹɐɔıʌ uıɯpɐ
                          • 29/09/04
                          • 10315

                          #27
                          Korn
                          Admin vicario

                          [size=1]non esisto pi

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                          • silent.dreamer

                            #28
                            Bravo Thorpe come dimenticare Guccini?

                            [CENTER]Francesco Guccini
                            La Locomotiva

                            Non so che viso avesse, neppure come si chiamava,
                            con che voce parlasse, con quale voce poi cantava,
                            quanti anni avesse visto allora, di che colore i suoi capelli,
                            ma nella fantasia ho l'immagine sua:
                            gli eroi son tutti giovani e belli,
                            gli eroi son tutti giovani e belli,
                            gli eroi son tutti giovani e belli...

                            Conosco invece l'epoca dei fatti, qual' era il suo mestiere:
                            i primi anni del secolo, macchinista, ferroviere,
                            i tempi in cui si cominciava la guerra santa dei pezzenti
                            sembrava il treno anch' esso un mito di progresso
                            lanciato sopra i continenti,
                            lanciato sopra i continenti,
                            lanciato sopra i continenti...

                            E la locomotiva sembrava fosse un mostro strano
                            che l'uomo dominava con il pensiero e con la mano:
                            ruggendo si lasciava indietro distanze che sembravano infinite,
                            sembrava avesse dentro un potere tremendo,
                            la stessa forza della dinamite,
                            la stessa forza della dinamite,
                            la stessa forza della dinamite..

                            Ma un' altra grande forza spiegava allora le sue ali,
                            parole che dicevano "gli uomini son tutti uguali"
                            e contro ai re e ai tiranni scoppiava nella via
                            la bomba proletaria e illuminava l' aria
                            la fiaccola dell' anarchia,
                            la fiaccola dell' anarchia,
                            la fiaccola dell' anarchia...

                            Un treno tutti i giorni passava per la sua stazione,
                            un treno di lusso, lontana destinazione:
                            vedeva gente riverita, pensava a quei velluti, agli ori,
                            pensava al magro giorno della sua gente attorno,
                            pensava un treno pieno di signori,
                            pensava un treno pieno di signori,
                            pensava un treno pieno di signori...

                            Non so che cosa accadde, perch
                            Last edited by Ospite; 23-01-2005, 17:48.

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                            • kikka

                              #29
                              E tu
                              chiss

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                              • thorpe
                                I run these tracks
                                • 13/01/05
                                • 3473

                                #30
                                Originariamente Scritto da kikka
                                anima fragile - vasco
                                troppo bella
                                "Well, it's a dog eat dog. Eat cat too. The French eat frog and I eat you"



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