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  • perfetto difettoso
    Casinista
    • 10/02/05
    • 2690

    #376
    [QUOTE=kikka]Parla in fretta e non pensar
    se quel che dici pu
    Sono l'eco di un uomo che svanisce

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    • TheBitterEnd
      whatever you want, the answer is NO
      • 08/08/05
      • 1100

      #377
      Originariamente Scritto da perfetto difettoso
      Negramaro- Mentre tutto scorre..
      si era capito eh..........
      [COLOR="Navy"][SIZE="3"][FONT="Book Antiqua"][I]E creder

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      • perfetto difettoso
        Casinista
        • 10/02/05
        • 2690

        #378
        I sold my soul for the second time
        Cos the man, he don't pay me
        I begged my landlord for some more time
        He said
        Sono l'eco di un uomo che svanisce

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

          #379
          Afterhours
          Ci Sono Molti Modi



          E' quello che sai che ti uccide o
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          [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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          • kikka

            #380
            come fai adesso che
            sei rimasta solo te
            a sperare in qualcosa di migliore
            a pensare anche al grande amore..
            sei un inguaribile romantica
            un po' isterica
            per

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            • kikka

              #381
              I walk a mile with a smile
              And I don't know
              I don't care where I am
              But I know it's alright

              Jump the tracks
              Can't get back
              I don't know anyone around here
              But I'm safe this time

              Cos when you
              Tell me, Tell me, Tell me
              Stupid things, like you do
              Yes, I
              Have to, have to, have to
              Change the rules
              I can't lose

              Cause I shiver
              I just break up
              When I'm near you
              It all gets out of hand
              Yes I shiver
              I get bent up
              There's no way that
              I know you'll understand

              We talk and talk
              'round it all
              Who'd have thought
              We'd end up here
              But I'm feeling fine
              In a rush
              Never trust
              You'll be there
              If I'd only stop and take my time

              Cos with you
              I'm running, running, running
              Somewhere I can't get to
              Yes I have to have to have to
              Change the rules
              I'm with you

              What if you get off at the next stop
              Would you just wave us I'm drifting off
              And if I never saw you again
              Could I keep all of this inside

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              • Sebyan
                Opinionista
                • 03/08/05
                • 216

                #382
                Mi scuserete se decido di non limitarmi a copiare il testo da qualche sito per poi incollarlo ma preferisco cercare di ricordarmi il testo, quantomeno quella che per me
                You're so fucking special

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

                  #383
                  Where did it all go wrong?
                  Oasis

                  You know that feeling you get?
                  You feel you're older than time
                  You ain't exactly sure
                  If you've been away awhile



                  Do you keep the receipts
                  For the friends that you buy?
                  And ain't it bittersweet?
                  You were only just getting by


                  And I hope you know that it won't let go
                  It sticks around with you until the day you die
                  And I hope you know that it's touch and go
                  I hope the tears don't stain the world that waits outside
                  Where did it all go wrong?


                  And until you've repaid
                  The dreams you bought for your lies
                  You'll be cast away
                  Alone under stormy skies
                  Alone under stormy skies


                  And I hope you know that it won't let go
                  It sticks around with you until the day you die
                  And I hope you know that it's touch and go
                  I hope the tears don't stain the world that waits outside
                  Where did it all go wrong?


                  And I hope you know that it won't let go
                  It sticks around with you until the day you die
                  And I hope you know that it's touch and go
                  I hope the tears don't stain the world that waits outside
                  And I hope you know that it won't let go
                  It sticks around with you until the day you die
                  And I hope you know that it's touch and go
                  I hope the tears don't stain the world that waits outside
                  Where did it all go wrong?
                  Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


                  [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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                  • perfetto difettoso
                    Casinista
                    • 10/02/05
                    • 2690

                    #384
                    Piove! Senti come piove! Madonna come piove! Senti come viene gi
                    Sono l'eco di un uomo che svanisce

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

                      #385
                      Let's All Make Believe
                      Oasis


                      Is anyone here prepared to say
                      Just what they mean or is it too late?
                      For anyone here to try to do
                      Just what it takes to get through to you



                      So let's all make believe
                      That we're still friends and we like each other
                      Let's all make believe
                      In the end we gonna need each other


                      Strangle my hope and make me pray
                      To a god I've never seen but who I betray
                      To the people who live the afterlife
                      And the place I'll never be 'til I'm crucified


                      So let's all make believe
                      We're still friends and we like each other
                      Let's all make believe
                      In the end we'll need each other
                      Let's all make believe
                      That all mankind's gonna feed our brother
                      Let's all make believe
                      That in the end we won't grow old
                      So let's all make believe
                      We're still friends and we like each other
                      Let's all make believe
                      In the end we'll need each other
                      Let's all make believe
                      That all mankind's gonna feed our brother
                      Let's all make believe
                      That in the end we won't grow old
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                      [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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                      • Kimi
                        Opinionista
                        • 13/08/05
                        • 21

                        #386
                        The Joker - Fatboy Slim

                        Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
                        Some call me the gangster of love
                        Some people call me Maurice
                        Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

                        People talk about me, baby (People talk about me, baby)
                        They say I'm doin' you wrong, (doin' you wrong)
                        Well, don't let that worry you worry baby (oh baby ....)
                        Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
                        (Everybody Singing Along)

                        Cause I'm a picker
                        I'm a grinner
                        I'm a lover
                        And I'm a sinner
                        I play my music in the sun

                        I'm a joker
                        I'm a smoker
                        I'm a midnight toker
                        I sure don't want to hurt no one

                        I'm a picker
                        I'm a grinner
                        I'm a lover
                        And I'm a sinner
                        I play my music in the sun

                        I'm a joker
                        I'm a smoker
                        I'm a midnight toker
                        I get my lovin' on the run
                        Wooo Wooooo

                        You're the cutest thing
                        That I ever did see
                        I really love your peaches
                        Want to shake your tree
                        Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
                        Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time

                        Cause I'm a picker
                        I'm a grinner
                        I'm a lover
                        And I'm a sinner
                        I play my music in the sun

                        I'm a joker
                        I'm a smoker
                        I'm a midnight toker
                        I get my lovin' on the run

                        I'm a picker
                        I'm a grinner
                        I'm a lover
                        And I'm a sinner
                        I play my music in the sun

                        I'm a joker
                        I'm a smoker
                        I'm a midnight toker
                        I sure don't want to hurt no one

                        Wooo Woooo

                        People talk about me, baby (People talk about me, baby)
                        They say I'm doin' you wrong, (doin' you wrong)
                        Well, don't let that worry you worry baby (oh baby ....)
                        Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
                        (Everybody Singing Along)

                        You're the cutest thing I ever did see
                        Really love your peaches want to shake your tree
                        Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
                        Come on baby and I'll show you a good


                        sto per uscire e sta canzone
                        Raikkonen

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

                          #387
                          (as long as they've got) cigarettes in hell
                          Oasis

                          Spend your days just working on shopping
                          dependin' on how much your look is in
                          spend your nightlife table hopping
                          and trying to keep that bag a bones in trim



                          i don't mind not feelin' immortal
                          cause it ain't all that as far as i can tell
                          i don't mind not going to heaven
                          as long as they've got cigarettes
                          as long as they've got cigarettes in hell


                          by the time we start getting used to
                          the dirt that's forming on the window sill
                          now we know we've got ourselves into
                          the cage that keeps the mice on their treadmill


                          i don't mind not feelin' immortal
                          cause it ain't all that as far as i can tell
                          i don't mind not going to heaven
                          as long as they've got cigarettes
                          as long as they've got cigarettes in hell


                          i don't mind not feelin' immortal
                          because it ain't all that as far as i can tell
                          and i don't mind not going to heaven
                          as long as they've got cigarettes
                          as long as they've got cigarettes in hell
                          (noel coughing and puffing on a cigarette)
                          Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


                          [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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                          • perfetto difettoso
                            Casinista
                            • 10/02/05
                            • 2690

                            #388
                            Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane
                            Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw
                            Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw
                            mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale

                            Roughneck and rudeness,
                            We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms
                            For the sword and the stone
                            Bad to the bone
                            Battle is not over
                            Even when it's won
                            And when a child is born into this world
                            It has no concept
                            Of the tone the skin is living in

                            CHORUS
                            It's not a second
                            7 seconds away
                            Just as long as I stay
                            I'll be waiting
                            It's not a second
                            7 seconds away
                            Just as long as I stay
                            I'll be waiting (x3)

                            J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout,
                            J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent
                            Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent
                            Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes,
                            Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie
                            Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas
                            Changer

                            CHORUS

                            And when a child is born into this world
                            It has no concept
                            Of the tone of the skin he's living in
                            And there's a million voices
                            And there's a million voices
                            To tell you what she should be thinking
                            So you better sober up for just a second

                            CHORUS

                            Youssou'n Dour feat Nenah Cherry- 7 Seconds
                            Sono l'eco di un uomo che svanisce

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                            • Cristina
                              Pacifista
                              • 06/10/04
                              • 445

                              #389
                              [QUOTE=Sebyan]Mi scuserete se decido di non limitarmi a copiare il testo da qualche sito per poi incollarlo ma preferisco cercare di ricordarmi il testo, quantomeno quella che per me
                              [SIZE=3][FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Blue]Vorrei qualcosa che non avesse bisogno di forme, n

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

                                #390
                                Certe volte le canzoni arrivano quasi apposta a sottolineare certi momenti. Ieri sera, avevamo appena finito di chiarirci, di dirci che era meglio se restavamo solo amici, e lui ha acceso la radio in auto. Iniziava proprio in quel monento questa canzone:

                                Mai pi
                                “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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