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Sigur Ros - Untitled 8

(non ha testo, Jonsi si esprime in hopelandic)

Barry White - My First, My Last, My Everything

The first, the last, my everything
And the answer to my prayer
You're my sun, my moon, my guiding star
My kind of wonderful, that's what you are
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
You're all that I'm living for
Your love I'll keep for evermore
The first, the last, my everything
I-in you I've found so many things
A love so true only you can bring
Can't you see it's you
you made me feel this way
You're like a fresh morning dew
on a brand new day
I've seen so many ways that I
can love you til the day I die
You're my realty,
yet I'm lost and I'll agree
You're the first, the last, my everything
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
You're my reality,
yet I'm lost and I'll agree
You're the first, the last, my everything
You're the first, the last, my everything

John Denver-Country Roads

Almost heaven, west virginia
Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

All my memries, gather round her
Miners lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the mornin hours she calls to me
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

Autore: 30 Seconds to Mars
Titolo: Attack.


I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted
Surrender to nothing, or give up what I
Started and stopped it, from end to beginning
A new day is coming, and I am finally free

Run away, run away, I'll attack
Run away, run away, go chase yourself
Run away, run away, now I'll attack
I'll attack, I'll aa-WHOOOAAAAAAAAA

I would have kept you, forever, but we had to sever
It ended for both of us, faster than a
Kill off this thinking, it's starting to sink in
I'm losing control now, and without you I can finally see

Run away, run away, I'll attack
Run away, run away, go change yourself
Run away, run away, now I'll attack
I'll attack, I'll aa-WHOOOAAAAAAAAA

Your promises, they look like lies
Your honesty, like a back that hides a knife (knife)
I promise you (promise you)
I promise you (promise you)
And I am finally free

Run away, run away, I'll attack
Run away, run away, go change yourself
Run away, run away, now I'll attack
I'll attack, I'll attack, I will attack

Run away, I'll attack, I will attack
Run away, I'll attack, I will attack

Run away (Run away), I'll attack (I'll attack)
I'll aa-WHOOOAAAAAAAAA

Your promises
(promises, promises)
I promise you
(promise you)
I promise you
(promise you, promise you)

30 Seconds to Mars-A Beautiful Lie


Lie awake in bed at night
And think about your life
Do you want to be different?
Try to let go of the truth
The battles of your youth
'Cause this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie
It's the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

It's time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last
Hide behind an empty face
Don't ask too much, just say
'Cause this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie
It's the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

Everyone's looking at me
I'm running around in circles, baby
A quiet desperation's building higher
I've got to remember this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie
It's the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

So beautiful, beautiful...

Alba Chiara-Vaco Rossi


Respiri piano per non far rumore
ti addormenti di sera
e ti risvegli col sole
sei chiara come l'alba
sei fresca come l'aria
diventi rossa se qualcuno ti guarda
e sei fantastica quando sei assorta
nei tuoi problemi
nei tuoi pensieri
ti vesti svogliatamente
non metti mai niente che possa attirare attenzione
un particolare
solo per farti guardare ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Respiri piano per non far rumore
ti addormenti di sera
e ti risvegli col sole
sei chiara come l'alba
sei fresca come l'aria
Diventi rossa se qualcuno ti guarda
e sei fantastica quando sei assorta
nei tuoi problemi
nei tuoi pensieri
E con la faccia pulita cammini per strada
mangiando una mela ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
E con la faccia pulita cammini per strada
mangiando una mela
coi libri di scuola
ti piace studiare
non te ne devi vergognare
E quando guardo con quegli occhi grandi
forse un po' troppo sinceri sinceri
si vede quello che pensi
quello che sogni
E qualche volta fai pensieri strani...
con una mano una mano ti sfiori
Tu sola dentro una stanza
e tutto il mondo fuori!!!
e tutto il mondo fuori!!!

Die Ärzte - Männer sind Schweine

Hallo, mein Schatz, ich liebe Dich,
Du bist die einzige für mich.
Die anderen find ich alle doof,
deswegen mach ich Dir den Hof

du bist so anders ganz speziell
ich merke sowas immer schnell
jetzt zieh dich aus und leg dich hin
weil ich so verliebt in Dich bin

gleich wird es dunkel, bald ist es Nacht
da ist ein Wort der Warnung angebracht:

Männer sind Schweine
traue ihnen nicht, mein Kind
sie wollen alle das eine,
weil Männer nunmal so sind

Ein Mann fühlt sich erst dann als Mann,
wenn er es Dir besorgen kann,
er lügt, dass sich die Balken biegen,
nur um Dich ins Bett zu kriegen

Und dann am nächsten Morgen
weiss er nicht einmal mehr wie du heisst
rücksichtslos und ungehemmt
Gefühle sind ihm völlig fremd

Für ihn ist Liebe gleich Samenverlust
Mädchen, sei Dir dessen stest bewusst:

Männer sind Schweine,
frage nicht nach Sonnenschein,
Ausnahmen gibts leider keine,
in jedem Mann steckt auch immer ein Schwein

Männer sind Säue,
glaube ihnen nicht ein Wort,
sie schwör'n Dir ewige Treue,
und dann am nächsten Morgen sind sie fort

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Männer - diese schrecklichen haarigen Biester
die einen antatschen müssen
Und dabei wollen sie alle nur dasselbe von einem Mädchen

Uuhuhuuhuhuh

Und falls Du doch den Fehler machst,
und Dir nen Ehemann anlachst,
mutiert Dein Rosenkavalier,
bald nach der Hochzeit auf zum Tier

Dort zeigt er dann sein wahres ich
ganz unrasiert und wiederlich
trinkt Bier, sieht fern und wird schnell fett
und rülpst und furzt im Ehebett

Dann hast Du King Kong zum Ehemann
drum sag ich Dir, denk bitte stets daran:

Männer sind Schweine,
traue ihnen nicht, mein Kind,
sie wollen alle nur das eine,
für wahre Liebe sind sie blind

Männer sind Ratten,
begegne ihnen nur mit List,
sie wollen alles begatten
was nicht bei drei auf den Bäu

Placebo-"Protège Moi"

C'est le malaise du moment
L'épidémie qui s'étend
La fête est finie on descend
Les pensées qui glacent la raison
Paupières baissées, visage gris
Surgissent les fantomes de notre lit
On ouvre le loquet de la grille
Du taudit qu'on appelle maison

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me
Protect me

Protège-moi, protège-moi [x4]

Sommes nous les jouets du destin
Souviens toi des moments divins
Planants, éclatés au matin
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls
Perdus les reves de s'aimer
Les temps où on avait rien fait
Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me
Protect me

Protect me from what I want (Protège-moi, protège-moi)
Protect me from what I want (Protège-moi, protège-moi)
Protect me from what I want (Protège-moi, protège-moi)
Protect me
Protect me

Protège-moi, protège-moi [x2]

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me
Protect me
[x3]

Patrick Wolf, The Railway House


There's a house
By the rails that I know
In a valley
Of
It's own

With trains and bones
And birds in the yard
Where the wild
Nettles
Grow

Growing over the door
Growing up through the walls
Growing up
Growing over
A treasure to be told

So wave goodbye
To living alone
I think
We've found
Our home

Let’s paint these walls
And pull up the weeds
And cast
Our fevers
In stone

Growing out of the drugs
Growing up through the night
Growing up
Growing older
With treasure to be told

I see us growing old
I watch us growing old
Together, together
Together

THE SMITHS - HEAVEN KNOWS I'M MISERABLE NOW

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows i'm miserable now

I was looking for a job, and then i found a job
And heaven knows i'm miserable now


In my life
Why do i give valuable time
To people who don't care if i live or die ?


Two lovers entwined pass me by
And heaven knows i'm miserable now


I was looking for a job, and then i found a job
And heaven knows i'm miserable now


In my life
Oh, why do i give valuable time
To people who don't care if i live or die ?


What she asked of me at the end of the day
Caligula would have blushed


"oh, you've been in the house too long" she said
And i (naturally) fled


In my life
Why do i smile
At people who i'd much rather kick in the eye ?


I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows i'm miserable now


"oh, you've been in the house too long" she said
And i (naturally) fled


In my life
Oh, why do i give valuable time

lo sto bruciando il suo cd solista...
è semplicemente meraviglioso....

Sky Is Over - Serj Tankian

Everybody knows,
Everybody knows,
That you cradle the sun, sun
Living in remorse,
Sky is over,

Dont you want to hold me baby,
Disappointed, going crazy,

Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
I dont want to see you go,
The sky is over
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,

Behind closes eyes lie
The minds ready to awaken you,
Are you at war with land
And all of its creatures,
Your not-so-gentle persuasion
Has been known to wreck economies
Of countries, of empires, the sky is over,

Dont you want to hold me baby,
Disappointed, going crazy,

Not even from the sun,
Not even from the sun
Not even from the sun,
Dont you want me to run,

Even though you cant afford
The sky is over,
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
I dont want to see you go,
The sky is over
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
I dont want to see you go,
The sky is over
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
I dont want to see you go,
The sky is over
Even though we cant afford
The sky is over,
The sky is over us.

da quando la Den ce l'ha fatta sentire non ho smesso un secondo di ripetermi che l'adoro...

Libero- Fabrizio Moro
Mi domando perché quando vivi aspettando
un giorno passa lentamente come fosse un anno
Mi domando perché non sono nato nel 50
Avrei saputo cosa fare io negli anni 70
Mi domando se sei mia oppure fai finta
E se alla fine dei fatti essere onesti conta
Mi domando se la storia è stata scritta dagli eroi
O da qualcuno che pensava solamente ai cazzi suoi
Mi domando perché mi fa schifo la mia faccia
A volte si e a volte no
Perché a volte voglio avere solo quello che non ho
Mi domando soltanto perché
Gesù Cristo è morto in croce per me

Voglio sentirmi libero da questa onda
Libero dalla convinzione che la terra è tonda
Libero libero davvero non per fare il duro
Libero libero dalla paura del futuro
Libero perché ognuno è libero di andare
Libero da una storia che è finita male
E da uomo libero ricominciare
Perché la libertà è sacra come il pane
E’ sacra come il pane

Mi domando perché pensare troppo mi turba
E se una volta almeno mio padre ha fumato l’erba
Mi domando se avrò un figlio
E se mio figlio mi odierà
Perché purtroppo si odia
Chi troppo amore ci da
Mi domando se la mia è una vita felice
E so rispondere solo che mi piace

Voglio sentirmi libero da questa onda
Libero dalla convinzione che la terra è tonda
Libero libero davvero non per fare il duro
Libero libero dalla paura del futuro
Libero perché ognuno è libero di andare
Libero da una storia che è finita male
E da uomo libero ricominciare
Perché la libertà è sacra come il pane
E’ sacra come il pane

Libero perché ognuno è libero di andare
Libero da una storia che è finita male
E da uomo libero ricominciare
Perché la libertà è sacra come il pane
E’ sacra come il pane