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Post n°1 pubblicato il 28 Gennaio 2009 da Luvyen
3 libras threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back a name in your recollection down among a million same difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed and passed over when i've looked right through to see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me but i threw you the obvious just to see if there's more behind the eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy here i am expecting just a little bit a little too much from the wounded but i see see through it all see through and see you cause i threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy oh well oh well apparently im nothing apparently nothing at all you don't, you dont, you dont see me you dont you dont you dont see me you dont you dont see me you dont see me at all |
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«Quando l’amore vi chiama,
seguitelo, anche se le sue vie
sono dure e scoscese.
E quando le sue ali vi abbracciano,
arrendetevi a lui.
Quando vi parla, credete in lui,
anche se la sua voce
puo’ cancellare i vostri sogni,
come il vento scompiglia il giardino.
Come covoni di grano, vi raccoglie in se’.
Vi batte fino a farvi spogli.
Vi setaccia per liberarvi dalla pula.
Vi macina per farvi farina bianca.
Vi impasta finche’ non siete docili alle mani;
e vi consegna al fuoco sacro,
perche’ siete pane consacrato
alla mensa del Signore.
L’amore non da’ altro che se stesso e
non prende niente se non da se’.
L’amore non possiede
ne’ vuol essere posseduto,
perche’ l’amore basta all’amore».
VERMILLION PT2
She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I'd do anything ever to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do when she makes me sad
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.
But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
A catch in my throat choke
Torn into pieces
I won't, no!
I don't wanna be this...
But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her real
STARWAY TO HEAVEN
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Ooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring-clean for the May queen
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
And it makes me wonder
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind?
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
