Il Mondo Nuovo - Neffa
E' meglio una delusione vera di una gioia finta
Ma quando la delusione cresce la pressione aumenta
Sar
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Il Mondo Nuovo - Neffa
E' meglio una delusione vera di una gioia finta
Ma quando la delusione cresce la pressione aumenta
Sar
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When its one need
In the night
Its one love
We get to share it
It leaves you baby
If you dont care for it
Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well its too late
Tonight
To drag tha past out
Into the light
Were one
But were not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come tor raise the dead
Havew you come here to play jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now its all I got
Were one
But were not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I cant be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But were not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
One.
Mi dici...
No non voglio più non voglio piangere
Sono stanca di non vivere per lui....
Cosa posso fare tu consigliami
Se tu fossi lui... mi chiameresti o no...o no...
allora dai raccontami chi è quel tale
che sa spegnere il sorriso. . . . . .di una come te
non ti chiama.. non ti chiama...fermati
se qualcosa scappa sempre.... prova a non seguirla più!
Ti dico... Cara io conosco il mondo maschio
E' un mondo fragile con forti controsensi
Cara chiama tu... E parla chiaro.
E non aver paura di sentirti dire quello...quello che sai... quello che sai...
Stringimi mi dici.... si.... Ti stringo e poi
Mi piacerebbe darti il mondo...è una questione di coraggio
I tuoi occhi perdono due lacrime… i miei occhi sono stelle
e fanno ombra alla tua pelle
Cara io conosco il mondo maschio
E' un mondo che si arrende...alla personalità
Se bastassero due piccole carezze
A farti addormentare vuota di pensieri...Come vorrei... come vorrei!!
Sarebbe bello ridarti un'idea
Sarebbe almeno una cosa mia
Bella che a me... basterebbe metà
Pensa che sogno se fossi miaaa
No non devi più non devi piangere
L'amore tu lo sai... spesso è anche prevedere.
dai a lui... "solo quello che tu sei"
e da lui pretendi il gioco, e a tratti un po' di verità.
Ti dico...
Cara...io conosco il mondo maschio
E' un mondo fragile con forti controsensi
cara basterebbe che il tuo pianto arrivasse a lui, come una tempesta...
e riderai... e riderai
Sarebbe bello ridarti un'idea
Sarebbe almeno una cosa mia
Bella che a me... basterebbe metà
Pensa che sogno se fossi miaaa
Sarebbe bello ridarti un'idea
Sarebbe almeno una cosa mia
Bella che a me... basterebbe metà
Pensa che sogno se fossi mia
Nightwish - Creek Mary's Blood
Soon I will be here no more
You`ll hear the tale
Through my blood
Through my people
And the eagle`s cry
The bear within will never lay to rest
Wandering on Horizon Road
Following the trail of tears
White man came
Saw the blessed land
We cared, you took
You fought, we lost
Not the war but an unfair fight
Sceneries painted beautiful in blood
Wandering on Horizon Road
Following the trail of tears
Once we were here
Where we have lived since the world began
Since time itself gave us this land
Our souls will join again the wild
Our home in peace `n war `n death
Wandering on Horizon Road...
" I still dream every night
Of them wolves, them mustangs, those endless prairies
The restless winds over mountaintops
The unspoilt frontier of my kith n`kin
The hallowed land of the Great Spirit
I still believe
In every night
In every day
I am like the caribou
And you like the wolves that make me stronger
We never owed you anything
Our only debt is one life for our Mother
It was a good day to chant this song
For Her
Our spirit was here long before you
Long before us
And long will it be after your pride brings you to your end "
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[I]
E' strano ma piano sta tornando a vibrare qualcosa lontano
stavolta non ci sto, non si pu
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Originariamente Scritto da Idaea
Questa la dedico a... CHI SA!
Meat Loaf - I'd Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)
And I would do anything for love
I'd run right into hell and back
I would do anything for love
I'd never lie to you and that's a fact
But I'll never forget the way you feel right now,
Oh no, no way
And I would do anything for love,
oh i would do anything for love,
I would do anything for love, but I won't do that
No, I won't do that
Some days yeh don't come easy
Some days yeh don't come hard
Some days yeh don't come at all, and these are the days that never end
Some nights you're breathing fire
Some nights you're carved in ice
Some nights you're like nothing I've ever seen before or will again
Maybe I'm crazy, but it's crazy and it's true
I know you can save me, no-one else can save me now but you
As long as the planets are turning
As long as the stars are burning
As your long dreams are coming true
You'd better believe it, that I would do
Anything for Love,
oh I would do anything for love,
oh i would do anything for love but i wont do that
no i wont do that
I would do anything for love
Anything you've been dreaming of, but I just won't do that
I would do anything for love
Anything you've been dreaming of, but I just won't do that
Some days I pray for silence
Some days I pray for soul
Some days I just pray to the god of sex and drums and rock 'n' roll
Maybe I'm lonely, that's all I'm qualified to be
That's just one and only, the one and only promise I can keep
As long as the wheels are turning
As long as the fires are burning
As long as your prayers are coming true
You'd better believe it, that I would do
Anything for love
And you know it's true and that's a fact
I would do anything for love, and there'll never be no turning back
But I'll never do it better than I do it with you. So long, so long
I would do anything for love
Oh, I would do anything for love
Oh, I would do anything for love, but I won't do that
No, I won't do that
No, no, no, I won't do...
[Girl:]
Will you raise me up? will you help me down?
Will you get me right out of this godforsaken town?
Will you make it all a little less cold?
[Boy:]
I can do that
I can do that
[Girl:]
Will you hold me sacred? Will you hold me tight?
Can you colourise my life, I'm so sick of black and white?
Can you make it all a little less old?
[Boy:]
I can do that
Oh no, I can do that
[
[Girl:]
Will you cater to every fantasy I got?
Will you hose me down with holy water, if I get too hot?
Will you take me places I've never known?
[Boy:]
I can do that
Oh no, I can do that
[Girl:]
I know the territory, I've been around
It'll all turn to dust and we'll all fall down
Sooner or later you'll be screwing around
[Boy:]
I won't do that
No, I won't do that
Anything for lov
But, I won't do that
[B]Delta V
Prendila cos
[Verse 1]
These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows
no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child
And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
His fuckin' dad walkin' out
Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose
His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions
go...
[Chorus]
{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
away...
[Verse 2]
Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Holy or unholy, only have one homie
Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a
mothafucka they can be great
Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate
It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind
every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off
of these streets quickly
But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while
police fingerprint me
They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck
can I raise a little girl
I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that
was a fist that hit you...
[CHORUS]
[Verse 3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued
See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols
And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers
Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus
But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our
checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it
How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin'
thing that we wanted
That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing
Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives
Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die
Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe
We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes
That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and
hold it
Cause we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our
songs and we can...
Nasce l'alba su di me
mi lascia andare al tuo respiro
e mi accompagno con i ritmi tuoi
ti sento in giro ma dove sei
con tutte quelle essenze che ti dai
non so chi sei non sudi mai sei sempre
[piu lontano
voglio il tuo profumo
uoglio il tuo profumo
voglio il tuo profumo
dammi tutto il tuo sapore
no ti prega no non ti asciugare
se nella notte hai ancora un brivido
[animale]
sai di vento sai di te
sulla tua pelle addormentata
e mi accarezzo coi vestiti tuoi
ti sento addosso ma dove sei
nella mia stanza calda tu sei tu
stringimi ancora un po' di pi
The sun is sleeping quietly
Once upon a century
Wistful oceans calm and red
Ardent caresses laid to rest
For my dreams I hold my life
For wishes I behold my nights
A truth at the end of time
Losing faith makes a crime
I wish for this night-time to last for a life-time
The darkness around me - shores of a solar sea
Oh how I wish to go down with the sun
Sleeping
Weeping
With you
Sorrow has a human heart
From my God it will depart
I`d sail before a thousand moons
Never finding where to go
222 days of light
Will be desired by a night
A moment for the poet`s play
Until there`s nothing left to say
Nightwish - Sleeping Sun
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un' altra delle mie preferite :D
Pearl Jam -Sleight of hand- (gioco di prestigio)
Routine was the theme
he'd wake up, wash and pour himself into uniform
something he hadn't imagined being
as the merging traffic passed
he found himself staring down
at his own hands
not remembering the change
not recalling the plan
was it?
He was okay
but wondering
about wandering
was it age?
by consequence?
or was he moved by sleight of hand?
Mondays were made to fall
lost on a road he knew by heart
it was like a book he read in his sleep, endlessly
sometimes he hid in his radio
watching others pull into their homes
while he was drifting
On a line
of his own
off the line
off the side
by the by
as dirt turned to sand
as if moved by sleight of hand
When he reached the shore of his clip-on world
he resurfaced to the norm
organized his few things, his coat and keys
any new realizations would have to wait
till he had more time
more time
A time to dream
to himself
he waves goodbye
to himself
I'll see you on the other side
another man moved by sleight of hand
Santana
Smooth
Man it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My munequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
Your my reason for reason
The step in my groove
And if you say this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth
And just like the ocean under the moon
Well that's the same emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it
I'll tell you one thing
If you would leave it would be a crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear your name calling me out
Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio
You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round
Rob Zombie - Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, lets go!
Yeah
Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go
Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go
Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go
Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, lets go!"