lacrime di stelle

Post N° 73

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HOLA A TODO EL MUNDO! MI SCUSO PER LA MIA PROLUNGATA ASSENZA.............. CI VEDIAMO A SETTEMBRE!! LE VACANZE MERITATE!

UN DARKISS A TT!

Il Mare - Federico Garcia Lorca

Il mare
è il Lucifero dell’azzurro.
Il cielo caduto
per voler essere la luce.
Povero mare condannato
a eterno movimento
dopo aver conosciuto
la calma del firmamento!

Ma nella tua amarezza
ti redense l’amore.
Partoristi Venere pura
e la tua profondità
restò vergine, senza dolore.
Le tue tristezze sono belle,
mare di spasimi gloriosi.
Ma oggi invece di stelle
hai verdi polipi.

Sopporta la tua sofferenza,
formidabile Satana.
Cristo camminò sopra di te
e lo fece anche Pan.
La stella Venere è
l’armonia del mondo.
Taccia l’Ecclesiaste!

Venere è il profondo
dell’anima…
…E l’uomo miserabile
è un angelo caduto.
La terra è il probabile
Paradiso perduto.

vi saluto!! ci si vede la prox sett, buon week end a tutti!! una full immersion nello studio mi aspetta!! besos

Post N° 70

COURTNEY CI SAPEVA UN TOT

REASONS TO BE BEAUTIFUL
(Love/Erlandson/Auf Der Maur/Zadorozny/Caffey)

Love hangs herself
With the bedsheets in her cell
Threw myself on fires for you
10 good reasons to stay alive
10 good reasons that I can’t find
Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful
So sick in his body, so sick in his soul
Oh, give me one reason to be beautiful
Oh, and everything I am
Love hates you
I live my life in ruins for you
And for all your secrets kept
I squashed the blossom
And the blossom’s dead
Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful
So sick in his body, so sick in his soul
Oh, and I will make myself so beautiful
Oh, and everything I am
Miles and miles of perfect skin
I swear I do, I fit right in
My love burns through everything
I cannot breathe
Miles and miles of perfect sin
I swear, I said, I fit right in
I fit right in your perfect skin
I cannot breathe
Hey, baby, take it all the way down
Hey, baby, taste me anyway
Oh, you were born
So pretty
Oh, summerbabe
We’ll never know
And fading like a rose
Give me a reason to be beautiful
So sick in his body, so sick in his soul
I’ll give you my body, just sell me your soul
Oh, and everything I am will be bought and sold
Oh, and everything I am will turn hard and cold
And they say in the end
You’ll get bitter just like them
And they steal your heart away
When the fire goes out you better learn to fake
It’s better to rise Than fade away
Hey, you were right
Named a star for your eyes
Did you freeze?
Did you weep?
Turn to gold, baby, sleep
Hey, honey mine
I was there all the time
And I weep
At your feet
And it rains and rains
It.. is.. no.. more.....