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anto87
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posted 22. Gennaio 2006 14:26
propongo di postare ognuno un testo che ci piace, di una canzone che ascoltiamo in questo periodo.------------------- Assemblage 23 - Lullaby: May you find solace in the gentle arms of sleep Despite the wolves outside your door In time you will see them all as harmless And their idle threats easy to ignore And if ever fate should choose to smite you Stand your ground, never walk away Please don't ever let the world defeat you Don't get buried in its decay As you drift into the gauzy realm of dreams May you take comfort in the thought that you are safe For it only takes a fraction of a second For all of this to change CH Return to me When slumber's fog has lifted Return to me Stronger than before As you sink beneath the soothing streams of time May you be thankful that you had another day For there comes a time when each of us will enter A sleep from which we will never wake And if ever fate should choose to smite you Stand your ground, never walk away Please don't ever let the world defeat you Don't get buried in its decay Close your eyes now, if only for a moment For it's time you get some rest The wolves are gone and nothing here can harm you Let go of your fragile consciousness (CH)
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Mille
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 00:01
Bel Thread The Cure - From The Edge Of The Deep Green Sea every time we do this i fall for her wave after wave after wave it's all for her i know this can't be wrong i say (and i'll lie to keep her happy) as long as i know that you know that today i belong right here with you right here with you... and so we watch the sun come up from the edge of the deep green sea and she listens like her head's on fire like she wants to believe in me so i try put your hands in the sky surrender remember we'll be here forever and we'll never say goodbye... i've never been so colourfully-see-through-head before i've never been so wonderfully-me-you-want-some-more and all i want is to keep it like this you and me alone a secret kiss and don't go home don't go away don't let this end please stay not just for today never never never never never let me go she says hole me like this for a hundred thousand million days but suddenly she slows and looks down at my breaking face why do you cry? what did i say? but it's just rain i smile brushing my tears away... i wish i could just stop i know another moment will break my heart too many tears too many times too many years i've cried over you how much more can we use it up? drink it dry? take this drug? looking for something forever gone but something we will always want? why why why are you letting me go? she says i feel you pulling back i feel you changing shape... and just as i'm breaking free she hangs herself in front of me slips her dress like a flag to the floor and hands in the sky surrenders it all... i whish i could just stop i know another moment will break my heart too many tears too many times too many years i've cried for you it's always the same wake up in the rain head in pain hung in shame a different name same old game love in vain and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles away from home again...
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gio
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 00:20
Mille! sincere grazie.
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misterd
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 00:23
All that you touch and all that you see All that you taste, all you feel And all that you love and all that you hate All you distrust, all you save And all that you give and all that you deal And all that you buy beg borrow or steal And all you create and all you destroy And all that you do and all that you say And all that you eat and everyone you meet And all that you slight and everyone you fight And all that Is now and all that Is gone And all that's to come And everything under the sun Is in tune But the sun Is eclipsed by the moon
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 03:47
Music Non Stop.
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Deadwing
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 09:59
Arriving Somewhere but not Here - Porcupine TreeNever stop the car on a drive in the dark Never look for the truth in your mother's eyes Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through your ears Arriving somewhere but not here Did you imagine the final sound as a gun? Or the shattered windows of a car? Did you ever imagine the last thing you'd hear as you're fading out was a song? All my designs simplified And all of my plans compromised All of my dreams sacrificed Ever had the feeling you've been here before? Drinking down the poison the way you were taught Every thought from here on in your life begins and all you knew was wrong? Did you see the red mist block your path? Did the scissors cut a way to your heart? Did you feel the envy for the sons of mothers tearing you apart?
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ethos
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 10:34
Barrel Of A Gun Do you mean this horny creep Set upon weary feet Who looks in need of sleep That doesn't come This twisted, tortured mess This bed of sinfulness Who's longing for some rest And feeling numb What do you expect of me What is it you want Whatever you've planned for me I'm not the one A vicious appetite Visits me each night And won't be satisfied Won't be denied An unbearable pain A beating in my brain That leaves the mark of Cain Right here inside What am I supposed to do When everything that I've done Is leading me to conclude I'm not the one Whatever I've done I've been staring down the barrel of a gun Is there something you need from me Are you having your fun I never agreed to be Your holy one Whatever I've done I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
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lorbi
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 10:37
my humps my humps my humps my humps my humps
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AndyThommen
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 11:41
King Crimson Indicipline (1981)I do remember one thing. It took hours and hours, But by the time I was done with it, I was so involved, I didn't know what to think. I carried it around with me for days and days, Playing little games, Like not looking at it for a whole day, And then looking at it, To see if I still liked it. I did! I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat The more I look at it, the more I like it. I do think it's good. The fact is no matter how closely I study it, no matter how I take it apart, no matter how I break it down, It remains consistent. I wish you were here to see it. I like it! ----- Andy
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PeterPa
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 12:23
Aguas de março(antonio carlos jobim) É pau é pedra É o fim do camino É o resto do toco É o pouco sozinho É um caco de vidro É a vida, é o sol É a noite é a morte É o laço é o anzol É peroba do campo Nó na madeira Caingá, candela É matita-pereira É madeira de vento Tombo da ribanceira É o mistério profondo É o queira no queira É um vento ventando É o fim da ladeira É a viga é o vão Festa da cumeeira É a chuva chovendo A conversa ribeira Das águas do março É o fim da canseira É o pé é o chão É a marcha estradeira Passarinho na mão Pedra de atiradeira Uma ave no céu Uma ave no chão É um regato, é uma fonte É um pedaço de pão É o fundo do poço É o fim do camino no rosto desgosto É um pouco sozinho É um estrepe é um prego É uma ponte um ponto É um pingo pingando É uma conta, um canto É um peixe, um gesto É uma prata brillando É a luz da manhã É o tijolo chetando É a lenha, é o dia É o fim da picada É a garrafa de cana Estilhaço na estrada É o projeto da casa É o corpo na cama É o carro enguiçado É a lama, é a lama É um passo, uma ponte É um sapo é uma rã É um resto de mato na luz da manhã São as águas de março fechando o verão É promessa de vida no teu coração É uma cobra, um pau É João, é José É um espinho na mau É um corte no pé São as águas de março fechando o verão É a promessa de vida no teu coração É um passo uma ponte É um sapo é uma rã É um belo horizonte É uma febre terçã São as águas de março fechando o verão É a promesa da vida no teu coração
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Zeps_IT
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 12:54
quote: Originally posted by AndyThommen: King Crimson Indicipline (1981)I do remember one thing. It took hours and hours, But by the time I was done with it, I was so involved, I didn't know what to think. I carried it around with me for days and days, Playing little games, Like not looking at it for a whole day, And then looking at it, To see if I still liked it. I did! I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat The more I look at it, the more I like it. I do think it's good. The fact is no matter how closely I study it, no matter how I take it apart, no matter how I break it down, It remains consistent. I wish you were here to see it. I like it! ----- Andy
Lo adoro anch'io... ovviamente ce ne sarebbero altri! Bella Andy
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avalon74
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 14:52
Ti proteggerò dalle paure delle ipocondrie, dai turbamenti che da oggi incontrerai per la tua via. Dalle ingiustizie e dagli inganni del tuo tempo, dai fallimenti che per tua natura normalmente attirerai. Ti solleverò dai dolori e dai tuoi sbalzi d'umore, dalle ossessioni delle tue manie. Supererò le correnti gravitazionali, lo spazio e la luce per non farti invecchiare. E guarirai da tutte le malattie, perché sei un essere speciale, ed io, avrò cura di te. Vagavo per i campi del Tennessee (come vi ero arrivato, chissà). Non hai fiori bianchi per me? Più veloci di aquile i miei sogni attraversano il mare. Ti porterò soprattutto il silenzio e la pazienza. Percorreremo assieme le vie che portano all'essenza. I profumi d'amore inebrieranno i nostri corpi, la bonaccia d'agosto non calmerà i nostri sensi. Tesserò i tuoi capelli come trame di un canto. Conosco le leggi del mondo, e te ne farò dono. Supererò le correnti gravitazionali, lo spazio e la luce per non farti invecchiare. TI salverò da ogni malinconia, perché sei un essere speciale ed io avrò cura di te... io sì, che avrò cura di te.
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maudoc
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posted 23. Gennaio 2006 19:40
POST WAR SATURDAY ECHO The city is a ravin' neon nightmare, Freudian symbols lay my soul bare, And every way I turn Electric Hoardings burn, And words that mean nothing, Are endlessly rushing Telling me nothing I really wanna learn A million lonely people in a hurry Sharin' nothin' but a burden of worry, They're goin' nowhere at all, They're runnin' at a crawl, And of all the faces near to me, Only one ever speaks to me, And that's the face of the clock on the wall You've got to run so hard Just to stay where you are, . You've got to work You've got to earn You've got to spend, The more you have, the more you want, A spiral without end ROBINSON/GUSTAFSON/ROSS Quatermass 1970 Però la musica é ancora più bella
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