Ti ringrazio moltissimo..... in realta' ci ho lavorato tantissimo per scriverla cosi' come la "sentivo". Pensavo fosse piu' istintivo creare certe cose =)Originariamente Scritto da dark lady
Ti ringrazio moltissimo..... in realta' ci ho lavorato tantissimo per scriverla cosi' come la "sentivo". Pensavo fosse piu' istintivo creare certe cose =)
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.
Perso nella neve
sono solo un fiocco.
Lento e dolce
cado e muoio
sul tuo viso sognante
che guarda il cielo.
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.
Questa la dedico... a qualcuno. E' il pensiero che conta.
Quando la sera
cadendo esausto sul letto
mi addormento
e senza volerlo
abbraccio il cuscino
e' a te che penso
astro di ogni mio mattino.
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.
A tarda notte,
anche io suono.
E' il flauto del mio animo
e con le sue note
penetro il cielo e le stelle
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.
Raggiunta la meta,
fatti una bella risata.
(e mi festeggio anche il mio millesimo post, qui, tra me e me)
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.
Di te non so niente.
E tanto mi basta.
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.
Amare
Maturare
Opporsi
Rivelarsi
Essere
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.
Non c'e' cosa piu' saggia che sbagliare ogni tanto.
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.
Ballo da solo
Perché in fondo mi piace
Precipitando giù dentro i miei dolori
Vivo da solo perché non cerco niente
E preferisco stare qui
Se vuoi mi cerchi tu
Non serve fare rumore soltanto ascoltare
Ballo da solo
Magari un pò fuori tempo
Tanto non c'è nessuno che potrà correggermi
Passino pure le ore io continuo a ballare
Mi aiuta a pensare
Lasciami vivere
Lasciami vivere
Questa non e' mia.... e' un pezzo di una canzone.
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.
Kyra sono bellissime...allora ho ragione a dire ke sei dolce...
Continua cos
Concordo...minimalista ed immediato... dei piccoli flash di una realt
"Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for."
La speranza e' una cosa buona, forse la piu' buona di tutte le cose. E le cose buone non muoiono mai.
- Le Ali Della Liberta'
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.
Il silenzio... porta la pace.
La pace... porta la liberta'.
La liberta'... porta il silenzio.
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.
Corro sul pelo dell'acqua
verso il sole che sorge.
Il cuore preso da lei,
che ancora non conosco.
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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