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over the shadows - christian death

Post n°139 pubblicato il 07 Settembre 2011 da chicco71ra

sing to me like so many faces

in your eyes the lies you told me too

this face is old

and this face is cold

as the air i breathe

and bring to me the tongue of fire

that i once knew

all the sombre shades of you

shadows we once built so handsomely

but now somewhere out of reach...

 
 
 

james - sit down

Post n°138 pubblicato il 22 Marzo 2011 da chicco71ra

I'll sing myself to sleep 
A song from the darkest hour 
Secrets I can't keep 
Inside of the day 
Swing from high to deep 
Extremes of sweet and sour 
Hope that God exists 
I hope I pray 
Drawn by the undertow 
My life is out of control 
I believe this wave will bear my weight 
So let it flow 
Oh sit down 
Sit down next to me 
Sit down, down, down, down, down 
In sympathy 
Now I'm relieved to hear 
That you've been to some far out places 
It's hard to carry on 
When you feel all alone 
Now I've swung back down again 
It's worse than it was before 
If I hadn't seen such riches 
I could live with being poor 
Oh sit down 
Sit down next to me 
Sit down, down, down, down, down 
In sympathy 
Those who feel the breath of sadness 
Sit down next to me 
Those who find they're touched by madness 
Sit down next to me 
Those who find themselves ridiculous 
Sit down next to me 
Love, in fear, in hate, in tears 
Down 
Down 
Oh sit down 
Sit down next to me 
Sit down, down, down, down, down 
In sympathy 


 
 
 

sweet jane

Post n°137 pubblicato il 12 Dicembre 2010 da chicco71ra

[Mickey:] "The whole world's coming to an end, Mal."

[Mallory:] "I see angels, Mickey. They're comin' down for us from heaven. And I see you ridin' a big red horse. You're drivin' the horses, whippin' 'em. And they're spittin' and barfin' all on you now. They're coming right at us. And I see the future. There's no death 'cause you and I, we're angels."

[Mickey:] "I love you, Mal..."

[Mallory:] "I know you do, baby. I've loved you since the day we met."

 

Anyone who's ever had a heart
Wouldn't turn around and break it
And anyone who's ever played a part
Wouldn't turn around and hate it
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane

You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley
Waiting there for him to come back home
Waiting down on the corner
And thinking of ways to get back home
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane

Anyone who's ever had a dream
Anyone who's ever played a part
Anyone who's ever been lonely
And anyone who's ever split apart
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane

Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile

La la la la la la la...

Sweet Jane
Sweet, Sweet Jane 

 
 
 

r.e.m.

Post n°136 pubblicato il 12 Ottobre 2010 da chicco71ra
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Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

 
 
 

cento passi conta e cammina....

Post n°135 pubblicato il 24 Agosto 2010 da chicco71ra

Lunga è la notte
e senza tempo.
Il cielo gonfio di pioggia
non consente agli occhi
di vedere le stelle.
Non sarà il gelido vento
a riportare la luce,
nè il canto del gallo,
nè il pianto di un bimbo.
Troppo lunga è la notte,
senza tempo,
infinita.

Peppino Impastato

 
 
 
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