Elisa & Ligabue : Gli ostacoli del cuore
Elisa & Ligabue : Gli ostacoli del cuore
System of a Down- Toxicity
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Tiromancino- per me è importante
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Christian Death - Bad Year
For Kunsten Maa Vi Evig Vike
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For Art We Must Forever Yeld
cradle of filth-Ninphetamine
Tenshi Na Konamaiki OST - Grand Blue
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.
The Allman Brothers Band - One way out
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Queen - Princes Of The Universe
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.
Tasmin Archer - Sleeping Satelite
E vedere che sulle tue labbra anche il vino si aggrappa lasciando
Per dono il colore dei re
La porpora di un manto che
Non per dispetto e non senza rispetto
Ebbene lo ammetto
Ti porterei via
Tu mia casa, mia anima, mia carne, mia luce
hava nagila - autori ebrei
H E R E T Z Y I S R A E L
Within Temptation - Ice Queen
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.
Koop - Forces... Darling
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Mi sa che ce l'hohava nagila
Howlin' Wolf feat. Eric Clapton, "Killing floor".
بناهاى آباد گردد خراب
ز باران و از تابش آفتاب
پى افكندم از نظم كاخي بلند
كه از باد و باران نيابد گزند
از آن پس نميرم كه من زنده*ام
كه تخم سخن را پراكنده*ام
هر آنكس كه دارد هش و راى و دين
پس از مرگ بر من كند آفرين
Oliver Onions - Stairshine Rainbow
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Dave Brubeck, "Take Five".
بناهاى آباد گردد خراب
ز باران و از تابش آفتاب
پى افكندم از نظم كاخي بلند
كه از باد و باران نيابد گزند
از آن پس نميرم كه من زنده*ام
كه تخم سخن را پراكنده*ام
هر آنكس كه دارد هش و راى و دين
پس از مرگ بر من كند آفرين
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