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Dream theater -Scenes from a memory- The Spirit Carries On
[Nicholas:]
Where did we come from?
Why are we here?
Where do we go when we die?
What lies beyond
And what lay before?
Is anything certain in life?
They say " Life is too short"
"The here and the now"
And " You`re only given one shot"
But could there be more
Have I lived before
Or could this be all that we`ve got?
If I die tomorrow
I`d be alright
Because I believe
That after we`re gone
The spirit carries on
I used to be frightened of dying
I used to think death was the end
But that was before
I`m not scared anymore
I know that my soul will transcend
I may never find all the answers
I may never understand why
I may never prove
What I know to be true
But I know that I still have to try
If I die tomorrow
I`d be alright
Because I believe
That after we`re gone
The spirit carries on
[Victoria:]
"Move on, be brave
Don`t weep at my grave
Because I`m no longer here
But please never let
Your memories of me disappear"
[Nicholas:]
Safe in the light that surrounds me
Free of the fear and the pain
My questioning mind
Has help me to find
The meaning in my life again
Victoria`s real
I finally feel
At peace with the girl in my dreams
And now that I`m here
It`s perfectly clear
I found out what all of this means
If I die tomorrow
I`d be alright
Because I believe
That after we`re gone
The spirit carries on
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Mercanti di liquore- Cecco il mugnaio
Forza venite gente, correte, correte, è scoppiata la guerra!
Vi si comanda perciò di prender le armi e lasciar questa terra
il vostro re vi guida alla vittoria, ritornerete carichi di gloria
E tutti quanti dicon di si, e sono già pronti a partire
soltanto Cecco il mugnaio stavolta ha deciso di disobbedire
Forza venite gente, correte, correte, è scoppiata la fame
Vi si comanda perciò di portare a palazzo ogni avanzo di pane
il vostro re dev'essere nutrito, venite a soddisfare il suo appetito
E tutti quanti dicon di si e sono già pronti a partire
soltanto Cecco il mugnaio decide di nuovo di disobbedire
Forza venite gente, correte, correte, è scoppiato il dolore
Vi si comanda perciò di non bere più vino e non fare all'amore
il vostro re si strugge nel tormento, quindi si faccia eco al suo lamento
E tutti quanti dicon di si e sono già pronti a partire
soltanto Cecco il mugnaio, continua tranquillo a disobbedire
Forza venite gente, correte, correte, è scoppiata la peste
Vi si comanda perciò di chiudervi in casa e serrar le finestre
dimenticate dunque questa vita, il vostro re dichiara che è finita
E tutti quanti dicon di si, e sono già pronti a morire
soltanto Cecco il mugnaio decide di nuovo di disobbedire
Ora il villaggio è deserto e nelle contrade non c'è più nessuno
freddo percorre le strade un vento cattivo, fratello del fumo
resta soltanto Cecco che ride a gran voce tra i muri di corte
disobbediente alla fame, alla sete, al dolore e persino alla morte.
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Argh.
Metropolis P. II, quanti ricordi....sob.
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Citazione:
Metropolis P. II, quanti ricordi....sob.
A chi lo dici... ho tutta una fetta della mia vita legata a quel disco..
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BlackWater Park - Opeth
Confessor
Of the tragedies in man
Lurking in the core of us all
The last dying call for the everlost
Brief encounters, bleeding pain
Lepers coiled neath the trees
Dying men in bewildered soliloquys
Perversions bloom round the bend
Seekers, lost in their quest
Ghosts of friends frolic
under the waning moon
It is the year of death
Wielding his instruments
Stealth sovereign reaper
Touching us with ease
Infecting the roots in an instant
Burning crop of disease
I am just a spectator
An advocate documenting the loss
Fluttering with conceit
This doesn't concern me yet
Still far from the knell
Taunting their bereavement
Mod round the dead
Point fingers at the details
Probing vomits for more
Caight in unbridled suspense
We have all lost it now
Catching the flakes of dismay
Born the travesty of man
Regular pulse midst pandemonium
You're plucked to the mass
Parched with thirst for the wicked
Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark
The sun sets forever over Blackwater park
IL testo.
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[COLOR="Teal"]VASCO ROSSI - LIBERI... LIBERI
ci fosse stato
un motivo per stare qui
ti giuro sai
sarei rimasto s
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[QUOTE=Cybil;593034][COLOR="Teal"]VASCO ROSSI - LIBERI... LIBERI
........Vasco non mi fa impazzire....ma con certi testi (questo
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[QUOTE=conteburlone;593659][QUOTE=Cybil;593034][COLOR="Teal"]VASCO ROSSI - LIBERI... LIBERI
........Vasco non mi fa impazzire....ma con certi testi (questo
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[COLOR="Teal"]VASCO ROSSI - STUPENDO
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RHCP - MY FRIENDS
my friends are so depressed
i feel the question
of your loneliness
confide... 'cause i'll be on your side
you know i will, you know i will
x girlfriend called me up
alone and desperate
on the prison phone
they want... to give her 7 years
for being sad
i love all of you
hurt by the cold
so hard and lonely too
when you don't know yourself
my friends are so distressed
and standing on
the brink of emptiness
no words... i know of to express
this emptiness
imagine me taught by tragedy
release is peace
i heard a little girl
and what she said
was something beautiful
to give... your love
no matter what
it's what she said
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Per sempre...un attimo- Moreno Dapit
La neve e
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Bob Dylan - American Pie
A long long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance
and maybe they'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside The day the Music Died
So bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die.
Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above?
If the Bible tells you so.
Do you believe in Rock 'n Roll? Can music save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Well, I know that you're in love with him 'cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rythmny blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck.
But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died
I stared singin' bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
Now for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the King and Queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the King was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned
And while Lennon read a book of Marx The court kept practice in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the Music Died.
We were singing bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
Helter-Skelter in a summer swelter The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight Miles High and falling fast
It landed foul out on the grass The players tried for a forward pass
But the jester's on the sidelines in a cast
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sargeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance But we never got the chance
'cause the players tried to take the field The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was reveiled
the day the Music Died?
We stared singing bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation Lost in Space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'cause fire is the Devil's only friend
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell Could break that Satan's spell
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrifical rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the Music Died
He was singing bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music woudn't play
And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken The Church bells all were broken
And three men I admire most The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast The Day the Music Died.
And they were singing bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
They were singing bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die.
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Prince
Sign 'O' The Times
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a BIG disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
At home there are 17-year-old boys and their idea of fun
Is being in a gang called The Disciples
High on crack and totin' a machine gun
Time
Times
Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church and killed everyone inside
U turn on the telly and every other story is tellin' U somebody died
A sister killed her baby cuz she couldn't afford 2 feed it
And yet we're sending people 2 the moon
In September, my cousin tried reefer 4 the very first time
Now he's doing horse - it's June
Times
Times
It's silly, no?
When a rocket ship explodes and everybody still wants 2 fly
But some say a man ain't happy unless a man truly dies
Oh why?
Time
Time
Baby make a speech, Star Wars fly
Neighbors just shine it on
But if a night falls and a bomb falls
Will anybody see The Dawn?
Time
Times
Is it silly, no?
When a rocket blows and.. and everybody still wants 2 fly
Some say a man ain't happy truly until a man truly dies
Oh why, oh why?
Sign "O" the times
Time
Time
Sign "O" the times mess with your mind
Hurry before it's 2 late
Let's fall in love, get married, have a baby
We'll call him Nate
If it's a boy
Time
Times
Times
Time
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Bob Dylan - American Pie
Bob Dylan?:confused:
Non
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Litfiba - Prima Guardia
Torri come pere, il silenzio