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  • Hitchcock
    IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
    • 17/04/07
    • 4419

    #2371
    VOUS QUI PASSEZ SANS ME VOIR

    Vous qui passez sans me voir
    Sans m
    -------------------------
    ED E' SUBITO SERA

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    • Mitra
      Cold?
      • 22/10/08
      • 2013

      #2372
      Hey there Delilah
      What
      [FONT="Georgia"][LEFT][SIZE="2"]Non vogliamo pi

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      • Kyra
        Disappointed Idealist
        • 24/10/05
        • 22455

        #2373
        Theory Of A Dead Man - Say I'm Sorry


        As I sit in this coffee shop
        Halfway through your note, I had to stop
        Right near the end, the letter read

        Maybe when I leave I'll lead a life less empty
        Maybe we were waiting way too long to end this soap opera story
        You'll accept just half of all these consequences
        Maybe then that's when I'll finally say I'm sorry

        Why didn't you, why didn't I, why couldn't we, I wonder why

        She called me up the other day
        And thank god I knew exactly what to say
        You left me with this note and I quote from this note you wrote

        Maybe when I leave I'll lead a life less empty
        Maybe we were waiting way too long to end this soap opera story
        You'll accept just half of all these consequences
        Maybe then that's when I'll finally say I'm sorry

        Why didn't you, why didn't I, why couldn't we, I wonder why
        Why didn't you, why didn't I, why couldn't we, I wonder why
        Why didn't you, why didn't I

        Maybe when I leave I'll lead a life less empty
        Maybe we were waiting way too long to end this soap opera story
        You'll accept just half of all these consequences
        Maybe then that's when I'll finally say I'm sorry
        Whyd idn't you, why didn't I, why couldn't we, I wonder why
        Maybe then that's when I'll finally say I'm sorry
        Whyd didn't you, why didn't I
        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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        • conogelato
          Candle in the wind

          • 17/07/06
          • 65997

          #2374
          Hello darkness, my old friend,
          I’ve come to talk with you again,
          Because a vision softly creeping,
          Left it’s seeds while I was sleeping,
          And the vision that was planted in my brain
          Still remains
          Within the sound of silence.

          In restless dreams I walked alone
          Narrow streets of cobblestone,
          ’neath the halo of a street lamp,
          I turned my collar to the cold and damp
          When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
          A neon light
          That split the night
          And touched the sound of silence.

          And in the naked light I saw
          Ten thousand people, maybe more.
          People talking without speaking,
          People hearing without listening,
          People writing songs that voices never share
          And no one deared
          Disturb the sound of silence.

          Fools said i,you do not know
          Silence like a cancer grows.
          Hear my words that I might teach you,
          Take my arms that I might reach you.
          But my words like silent raindrops fell,
          And echoed
          In the wells of silence

          And the people bowed and prayed
          To the neon God they made.
          And the sign flashed out it’s warning,
          In the words that it was forming.
          And the signs said, the words of the prophets
          Are written on the subway walls
          And tenement halls.
          And whisper’d in the sounds of silence.

          Simon & Garfunkel
          Da: Il Laureato (1969)
          amate i vostri nemici

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          • Hydra
            Silent war
            • 29/01/08
            • 4041

            #2375
            Epica - The Obsessive Devotion

            Don't you ever blind me
            Don't be a foolish thief
            - Am I?
            Don't you ever bring yourself to grief

            Don't you ever blind me
            Don't ever trick my mind
            - Did I?
            Don't you think that you can lie to me
            - Did I lie?

            Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis
            Et mendacem memorem esse oportet

            If he is your moon, I will be your earth
            To which you can return, safely or injured.

            I feel only misery for myself when I
            Look through the eyes of someone else

            Don't you choke and bind me
            Don't be a bleeding heart
            - Am I?
            Fold then walk away or play your cards
            - Let us play!

            Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis
            Et mendacem memorem esse oportet

            If he is your moon, I will be your earth
            To which you can return, safely or injured.

            I feel only misery for myself when I
            Look through the eyes of someone else
            I can't even recognize the path which has to be
            Taken to enter infinity.

            - Don't you dare me
            I dare you
            - You don't care about me
            I care about you
            - Don't you touch me
            - Liar

            Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis
            Et mendacem memorem esse oportet

            Adoratio permanebit
            Quotiens me eges, adero

            I prefer to be unhappy with you,
            Rather than being depressed without you.
            I belong to someone, I'm dedicated to
            Nothing lasts forever but you, you do…

            I prefer to be a lair just like you
            To fulfill my deepest desires
            I belong to someone, I'm dedicated to
            But all that I desire is you

            One thoughtless moment passes in slow motion
            As I lie down, I realise that…
            All I wish is to get rid of this Obsessive Devotion

            Venia ad vitam aeternam
            Non mibi, non tibi, sed nobis

            Hit me as you can
            Beat me as you wish
            Liar

            Fortuna mutual coniuncti
            Per tota saecula futura

            I have raised myself for you
            But now I regret

            Venia ad vitam aeternam

            This is the end
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            • Hitchcock
              IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
              • 17/04/07
              • 4419

              #2376
              I'LL NEVER FALL IN LOVE AGAIN

              (Burt Bacharach/Hal David)

              What do you get when you fall in love?
              A girl with a pin to burst your bubble
              That's what you get for all your trouble
              I'll never fall in love again
              I'll never fall in love again

              What do you get when you kiss a girl
              You get enough germs to catch pneumonia
              After you do, she'll never phone ya
              I'll never fall in love again
              I'll never fall in love again

              Don't tell me what it's all about
              'cause I've been there and I'm glad I'm not
              Out of those chains those chains that bind you
              That is why I'm here to remind you

              What do you get when you fall in love?
              You only get lies and pain and sorrow
              So far at least until tomorrow
              I'll never fall in love again
              I'll never fall in love again
              -------------------------
              ED E' SUBITO SERA

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              • dreaming stars
                piccola cazzilla
                • 28/03/05
                • 4337

                #2377
                Sulle strade del mio vivere
                Non
                per quanto si progetti, si pianifichi e si voglia, le cose vengono quando meno ce l'aspettiamo, dove mai penseremmo di trovarle

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                • branca
                  Opinionista
                  • 08/08/07
                  • 664

                  #2378
                  Guccini, Canzone quasi d'amore

                  Non starò più a cercare parole che non trovo
                  per dirti cose vecchie con il vestito nuovo,
                  per raccontarti il vuoto che, al solito, ho di dentro
                  e partorire il topo vivendo sui ricordi, giocando coi miei giorni, col tempo...

                  O forse vuoi che dica che ho i capelli più corti
                  o che per le mie navi son quasi chiusi i porti;
                  io parlo sempre tanto, ma non ho ancora fedi,
                  non voglio menar vanto di me o della mia vita costretta come dita dei piedi...

                  Queste cose le sai perchè siam tutti uguali
                  e moriamo ogni giorno dei medesimi mali,
                  perchè siam tutti soli ed è nostro destino
                  tentare goffi voli d' azione o di parola,
                  volando come vola il tacchino...

                  Non posso farci niente e tu puoi fare meno,
                  sono vecchio d' orgoglio, mi commuove il tuo seno
                  e di questa parola io quasi mi vergogno,
                  ma c'è una vita sola, non ne sprechiamo niente in tributi alla gente o al sogno...

                  Le sere sono uguali, ma ogni sera è diversa
                  e quasi non ti accorgi dell' energia dispersa
                  a ricercare i visi che ti han dimenticato
                  vestendo abiti lisi, buoni ad ogni evenienza, inseguendo la scienza o il peccato...

                  Tutto questo lo sai e sai dove comincia
                  la grazia o il tedio a morte del vivere in provincia
                  perchè siam tutti uguali, siamo cattivi e buoni
                  e abbiam gli stessi mali, siamo vigliacchi e fieri,
                  saggi, falsi, sinceri... coglioni!

                  Ma dove te ne andrai? Ma dove sei già andata?
                  Ti dono, se vorrai, questa noia già usata:
                  tienila in mia memoria, ma non è un capitale,
                  ti accorgerai da sola, nemmeno dopo tanto, che la noia di un altro non vale...

                  D' altra parte, lo vedi, scrivo ancora canzoni
                  e pago la mia casa, pago le mie illusioni,
                  fingo d' aver capito che vivere è incontrarsi,
                  aver sonno, appetito, far dei figli, mangiare,
                  bere, leggere, amare... grattarsi!
                  La mia Lola

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                  • Hydra
                    Silent war
                    • 29/01/08
                    • 4041

                    #2379
                    Plain White T's - Last Call


                    This is my last call to you
                    Then I'll give up everything
                    That we had, that we'd do
                    And you'll never hear me sing
                    All these songs about you
                    So just take this time and think
                    Just take this time and think

                    Think about the things that we had
                    The good times before they went bad
                    They're not gone just yet
                    It's all up to you
                    Think about the dreams in our heads
                    Layin' awake, holding on in my bed
                    Why don't you go ahead
                    And make them come true
                    I still believe in you


                    Think about the plans that we made
                    Drivin' around while the radio played
                    They may have gotten delayed
                    But they're waiting for you
                    Think about the look in my eyes
                    Saying I love you the very first time
                    Focused, not blind
                    And you said it too
                    I still believe in you


                    Think of everything, think of everything we had
                    Think of everything, think of everything we haven't had
                    Like livin' in the Midwest Club
                    Goin' on our honeymoon in Paris
                    Makin' out when we're grown up
                    Listening to the best man speech
                    From Darren
                    Think of everything we had
                    Knowing how it feels to be in love
                    And kisses that would drive us mad
                    Going to the Metro
                    Giving up what we will
                    Never have again
                    Will it ever be the the two of us again?

                    This is my last call to you
                    Then I'll give up everything
                    That we had, that we'd do
                    And you'll never hear me sing
                    All these songs about you
                    So just take this time and think
                    Plans we made but didn't see through
                    Just take this time and think
                    Memories, me and you
                    Just take this time and think
                    Dreams we had that never came true
                    Just take this time and think
                    The look in my eyes lookin' at you
                    Just take this time and think
                    Just take this time and think
                    Just take this time and think
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                    • Hydra
                      Silent war
                      • 29/01/08
                      • 4041

                      #2380
                      Proud enough for you to call me arrogant
                      Greedy enough to be labeled a thief
                      Angry enough for me to go and hurt a man
                      Cruel enough for me to feel no grief

                      Never could have just a part of it
                      I always need more to get by
                      Getting right down to the heart of it
                      The root of all evil has been running my whole life

                      Dirty enough for me to lust
                      Leaving nothing left to trust
                      Jealous enough to still feel envious
                      Lazy enough to sleep all day
                      And let my life just waste away
                      Selfish enough to make you wait for me

                      Driven blindly by our sins
                      Misled so easily
                      Entirely ready to leave it behind
                      I'm begging to break free

                      Take all of me
                      The desires that keep burning deep inside
                      Cast them all away
                      And help to give me strength to face another day
                      I am ready
                      Help me be what I can be


                      Self-centered fear has got a hold of me
                      Clutching my throat
                      Self righteous anger running all through me
                      Ready to explode

                      Procrastination paralyzing me
                      Wanting me dead
                      These obsessions that keep haunting me
                      Won't leave my head

                      Help to do for me what I can't do myself
                      Take this fear and pain
                      I can't break out of this prison all alone
                      Help me break these chains

                      Humility now my only hope
                      Won't you take all of me
                      Heal this dying soul

                      I can feel my body breaking
                      I can feel my body breaking
                      I'm ready to let it all go
                      I can feel my body shaking
                      Right down to the foundation
                      The root of it all

                      Take all of me
                      The desires that keep burning deep inside
                      Cast them all away
                      And help to give me strength to face another day
                      I am ready
                      Help me be what I can be
                      I am ready
                      Come to me
                      Take me away
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                      • Hitchcock
                        IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
                        • 17/04/07
                        • 4419

                        #2381
                        [CENTER]
                        "LA NEVICATA DEL '56"

                        "Ti ricordi una volta
                        Si sentiva soltanto il rumore del fiume la sera
                        Ti ricordi lo spazio
                        I chilometri interi
                        Automobili poche allora
                        Le canzoni alla radio
                        Le partite allo stadio
                        Sulle spalle di mio padre
                        La fontana cantava
                        E quell'aria era chiara
                        Dimmi che era cos
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                        ED E' SUBITO SERA

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                        • dark lady
                          la viaggiatrice
                          • 09/03/05
                          • 70201

                          #2382
                          Io e te ne abbiam vista qualcuna - vissuta qualcuna
                          ed abbiamo capito per bene - il termine insieme
                          mentre il sole alle spalle pian piano ca giù
                          e quel sole vorresti non essere tu

                          e così hai ripreso a fumare - a darti da fare
                          è andata come doveva - come poteva
                          quante briciole restano dietro di noi
                          o brindiamo alla nostra o brindiamo a chi vuoi

                          l'amore conta
                          l'amore conta
                          conosci un altro modo
                          per fregar la morte?
                          nessuno dice mai se prima o poi
                          e forse qualche dio non ha finito con noi
                          l'amore conta

                          io e te ci siam tolti le voglie
                          ognuno i suoi sbagli
                          è un peccato per quelle promesse
                          oneste ma grosse
                          ci si sceglie per farselo un pò in compagnia
                          questo viaggio in cui non si ripassa dal via

                          l'amore conta - l'amore conta
                          e conta gli anni a chi non è mai stato pronto
                          nessuno dice mai che sia facile
                          e forse qualche dio non ha finito con te

                          grazie per il tempo pieno
                          grazie per la te più vera
                          grazie per i denti stretti
                          i difetti
                          per le botte d'allegria
                          per la nostra fantasia

                          l'amore conta
                          l'amore conta
                          conosci un altro modo per fregar la morte?
                          nessuno dice mai se prima o se poi
                          e forse qualche dio non ha finito con noi

                          l'amore conta
                          l'amore conta
                          per quanto tiri sai
                          che la coperta è corta
                          nessuno dice mai che sia facile
                          e forse qualche dio non ha finito con te
                          l'amore conta

                          (L'amore conta - Liga)
                          “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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                          • Hitchcock
                            IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
                            • 17/04/07
                            • 4419

                            #2383
                            WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MADE

                            What a difference a dame
                            Twenty-four little hours
                            Brought the sun and the flowers
                            Where there used to be rain

                            My yesterday was blue, dear
                            Today I’m part of you, dear
                            My lonely nights are through, dear
                            Since you said you were mine

                            What a difference a day makes
                            There’s a rainbow before me
                            Skies above can’t be stormy
                            Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss

                            It’s heaven when you find romance on your menu
                            What a difference a day made
                            And the difference is you

                            What a difference a day makes
                            There’s a rainbow before me
                            Skies above can’t be stormy
                            Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss

                            It’s heaven when you find romance on your menu
                            What a difference a day made
                            And the difference is you

                            PS - splendida nella interpretazione di ESTHER PHILLIPS
                            -------------------------
                            ED E' SUBITO SERA

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

                              #2384


                              Ligabue
                              Il Giorno di Dolore che uno ha


                              [I]Quando tutte le parole sai che non ti servon pi
                              Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


                              [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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                              • Hitchcock
                                IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
                                • 17/04/07
                                • 4419

                                #2385
                                NOTTURNO DELLE TRE - IVANO FOSSATI

                                La ragazza lo sa
                                come non farmi dormire
                                la ragazza lo sa
                                e lo sapeva gi
                                -------------------------
                                ED E' SUBITO SERA

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