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  1. #541
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di RisingStar
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    19-12-2004
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    Far away from Earth
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    16,004
    subsonica - l´odore

    È stato un solco tracciato all’improvviso senza certezze,
    senza prudenza
    nell’ annusarci d’istinto e di stupore,
    in un crescendo che ha dell’ irregolare.
    Forse l’attesa ci ha visto troppo soli,
    forse nel mondo non sapevamo stare
    così distanti ad aspettarci ancora.
    Così prudenti, così distanti, così prudenti.
    Sei il suono, le parole
    di ogni certezza persa dentro il tuo odore.
    Siamo gli ostaggi di un amore
    che esplode ruvido di istinto e sudore.
    È stato un lampo esploso in un secondo
    a illuminarti in un riflesso,
    quando temevi tutta la luce intera,
    l’iridescenza della tristezza.
    Probabilmente lasciandomi cadere
    a peso morto al tuo cospetto
    avrei sicuramente permesso la visuale
    sulle mie alienazioni, sui miei tormenti, sui miei frammenti.
    Ma voglio che tu
    tu piano piano scivoli dentro me,
    ma voglio che poi
    nell’insinuarti sia incantevole.
    Ma voglio che tu
    tu piano piano faccia strage di me
    in un incerto compromesso
    tra la mia anima e il suo riflesso.
    Sei il suono, le parole
    di ogni certezza persa dentro il tuo odore.
    Siamo gli ostaggi di un amore
    che esplode fragile
    di istinto e sudore.
    Quanti graffi da accarezzare
    per tutti i cieli che possiamo tracciare,
    tutte le reti del tuo odore
    dentro gli oceani che dobbiamo affrontare.
    Ma voglio che tu
    tu piano piano scivoli dentro me,
    ma voglio che tu
    nell’insinuarti sia incantevole.
    Ma voglio che tu
    tu piano piano scivoli dentro me,
    ma voglio che tu
    nell’insinuarti tu sia incantevole.
    Ma voglio...

  2. #542
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    Hallelujah-versione di Jeff Buckley.


    I heard there was a secret chord
    that David played and it pleased the Lord
    But you don't really care for music, do you?
    Well it goes like this :
    The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
    The baffled king composing Hallelujah

    Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...

    Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
    You saw her bathing on the roof
    Her beauty and the moonlight overthrough ya
    She tied you to her kitchen chair
    She broke your throne and she cut your hair
    And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

    Baby I've been here before
    I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
    I used to live alone before I knew ya
    I've seen your flag on the marble arch
    But love is not a victory march
    It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

    There was a time when you let me know
    What's really going on below
    But now you never show that to me do ya
    But remember when I moved in you
    And the holy dove was moving too
    And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

    Well, maybe there's a God above
    But all I've ever learned from love
    Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
    It's not a cry that you hear at night
    It's not somebody who's seen the light
    It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

    Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah...

  3. #543
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di mircalla
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    Trudging slowly over wet sand
    Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
    This is the coastal town
    That they forgot to close down
    Armageddon - come armageddon!
    Come, armageddon - come!

    Everyday is like Sunday
    Everyday is silent and grey

    Hide on the promenade
    Etch a postcard :
    "How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here"
    In the seaside town
    ...That they forgot to bomb
    Come, come, come - nuclear bomb

    Everyday is like Sunday
    Everyday is silent and grey

    Trudging back over pebbles and sand
    And a strange dust lands on your hands
    And on your face...
    On your face ...On your face ...
    On your face ...

    Everyday is like Sunday
    "Win Yourself A Cheap Tray"
    Share some greased tea with me

    Everyday is silent and grey.


    Every Day Is Like Sunday - Morrissey

  4. #544
    De do do do, de da da da - The Police

    Don't think me unkind
    Words are hard to find
    They're only cheques I've left unsigned
    From the banks of chaos in my mind
    And when their eloquence escapes me
    Their logic ties me up and rapes me

    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    Their innocence will pull me through
    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    They're meaningless and all that's true

    Poets, priests and politicians
    Have words to thank for their positions
    Words that scream for your submission
    And no-one's jamming their transmission
    And when their eloquence escapes you
    Their logic ties you up and rapes you

    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    Their innocence will pull me through
    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    They're meaningless and all that's true

    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    Their innocence will pull me through
    De do do do, de da da da
    Is all I want to say to you
    De do do do, de da da da
    They're meaningless and all that's true
    "io sono Pessoa e...la Quarta...!"
    ....."MORBOSOooo"
    "Amo il rigore Bauhaus...cravattina nera, camicia bianca...stailosisssima"

    "...mi disturbi esteticamente..."

    http://www.radiodd.com

  5. #545
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di Agony
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    02-11-2004
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    1,509
    Figurative Theatre - Christian Death

    In the shallow holes
    of a thousand eyes
    in the knee-deep graves
    of future survivors
    The fleshless guests live off
    children of the past
    Their aging fingers cast the
    Shadow of Death

    Their razor sharp tongues
    invite to relax
    as they slip the skin of your
    eyelids back
    invasive spectators
    get into the act

    with roses and candles
    silver knives and spoons
    persona read women dance with
    priests on a side road
    your vision perspectives are
    turning to stone
    cabaret slide show starts
    shooting their loads
    Act one is the end, the show
    now begins

    Breath ballet prancers spin on
    Porcelain backbone
    a child's muddled cry turns into
    hilarity
    ungracious freeloaders leave their
    dead on a doorstep
    Flowers of doom bloom in prosperity
    luxuries of past days are
    luxuries of our days
    luxuries of past days
    luxuries of our days

  6. #546
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di RisingStar
    Data registrazione
    19-12-2004
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    Far away from Earth
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    Allunati
    Chiama Di Notte

    Arrivi e sali dentro me
    Sei pioggia che non passa mai
    Le gocce cadono sul cuore
    Ma è vuota casa mia
    Perché, non so, il perché
    L'amore passa e non saluta mai
    E vedo il tuo sorriso ma ora è pioggia
    Che bagna il nostro addio
    Tu chiama di notte quando vuoi
    Perché non sei mai andata via
    Per sempre in me scivolerai
    Da quella stella che ho scelto per noi
    Tu chiama di notte quando vuoi
    Io sono qui davanti a me
    Senza speranze senza un perché
    Sono una voce che parla di te
    Ma si, lo so, è così,
    La notte ha il vizio della fantasia
    Ed io ci casco come non sapessi
    Che il tempo ci scolorerà
    Mi manchi, Dio se mi manchi,
    mi mancherai
    Tu chiama di notte quando vuoi
    Perché non sei mai andata via
    Per sempre in me scivolerai
    Da quella stella che ho scelto per noi
    Ricorda almeno quante volte hai sorriso
    Ricorda almeno che la notte ci ha visti
    Distesi e stanchi in una stanza
    che era un mare infinito
    Chiamami di notte fallo questa notte
    Per sempre in me scivolerai
    Da quella stella che ho scelto per noi.

  7. #547
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di Agony
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    Fish - Vigil

    Listen to me
    Just hear me out
    If I could have your attention
    Just quieten down for a voice in the crowd
    I get so confused and I don’t understand
    I know you feel the same way you’ve always wanted to say
    But you don’t get the chance
    Just a voice in the crowd

    I don’t know the score anymore
    It’s not clear anymore
    I can’t tell right from wrong anymore
    I just don’t understand
    I was sitting here thinking of exchanging a new world for old
    Like changing the channels on tv
    Or the dirt that we stand in to gold

    When I was young
    My father told me just bad guys die
    At the time just a little white lie
    It was one of the first but it hurt me the most
    And the truth stung like tears in my eyes
    That even the good guys must die
    There’s no reasoning no crimes and I never knew why
    Even now it still makes me cry

    If there’s somebody up there, could they throw me down a line
    Just a little helping hand, just a little understanding
    Just some answers to the questions that surround me now
    If there’s somebody up there, could they throw me down a line
    Just a little guiding light to tell wrong from right
    Just some answers to the questions that I’m asking you
    I keep a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
    Where nothing here is ever what it seems
    You stand so close but you never understand it
    For all that we see is not all that it seems, am I blind?

    And you sit there and talk revolution
    But can you tell me just who’s in command?
    When you tell me the forces we’re fighting
    Then I’ll join you and gladly make plans
    But for now only our t-shirts cry freedom
    And our voices are gagged by our greed
    Our minds are harnessed by knowledge
    By the hill and the will to succeed
    And if that’s not what you believe
    Would you just let me know
    I’m not standing alone
    That I’m not just a voice in the crowd

    If there’s somebody up there, could they throw me down a line
    Just a little helping hand, just a little understanding
    Just some answers to the questions that I’m asking you
    If there’s somebody up there, just throw me down a line
    Just a little guiding light to tell wrong from right
    Just some answers to the questions that I’m asking you
    I’ll keep a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
    Where nothing is exactly how it seems
    You’re reaching out, you’re so close you can touch it
    But it all disappears when it’s always so near
    But one day we will find that we stand in the light
    Until then I’ll keep a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
    Nothing here is ever what it seems
    I’m scared to shout in case I draw attention from the powers
    That preside over our minds and our lives
    When they find what I want is the deadliest weapon, that is truth

    Day by day it’s getting louder
    And day by day it’s getting stronger
    But when I can’t scream no more and I need reassurance,
    I listen to the crowd

    And the boy stood and stared at the hill
    And the hill - it stared back

  8. #548
    Postatore OGM L'avatar di morrigan
    Data registrazione
    21-12-2004
    Residenza
    seconda stella a destra e poi dritto fino al mattino
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    4,275
    Sunday Morning - Velevt Underground

    Sunday morning, praise the dawning
    It's just a restless feeling by my side
    Early dawning, Sunday morning
    It's just the wasted years so close behind
    Watch out, the world's behind you
    There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all
    Sunday morning and I'm falling
    I've got a feeling I don't want to know
    Early dawning, Sunday morning
    It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago
    Watch out, the world's behind you
    There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all
    Watch out, the world's behind you
    There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all
    Sunday morning
    Sunday morning
    Sunday morning

  9. #549
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di RisingStar
    Data registrazione
    19-12-2004
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    Far away from Earth
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    16,004
    Drupi -Un Uomo In Più

    Io sono nato insieme a lei
    ho visto il mondo insieme a lei
    e da qual giorno la mia vita mi appartiene
    io non la conoscevo ma
    a star con lei mi abituai
    senza saperlo cominciai a volerle bene
    non so perché lei ha scelto me
    ma quando ha aperto gli occhi miei
    scoprimmo insieme il sole che ci sorrideva
    e il mondo aveva, un uomo in più.
    Lei ha cullato i sogni miei
    ha mosso i primi passi miei
    e abbiamo fatto tutti e due la stessa strada
    a volte litighiamo un po'
    ma non mi dice mai di no
    lei non sa dirmi mai di no
    comunque vada
    e quanti errori ho fatto che
    ha poi diviso insieme a me
    ma so che in fondo
    io non mi arrendo
    perché nel mondo
    c'è un uomo in più
    che sa lottare
    fin quando avrà
    la forza di amare
    e tu non puoi andare via
    perché somigli troppo
    a questa vita mia.
    E la mia barca è in avaria
    in qualche porto aggiusterò
    perché ogni giorno alzo le vele alla mia vita
    e il mio coraggio sarà lei
    la mia ricchezza sarà lei
    la mia speranza per non dire che è finita
    e piangerà se piangerò
    e riderà se riderò
    e sa che in fondo
    io non mi arrendo
    perché nel mondo
    c'è un uomo in più...
    anche se tu puoi farmi male
    sei come la mia vita e non ti lascio andare
    se c'è un segreto che fa il mondo
    e non lo fa cadere giù
    perché noi tutti siamo in fonso
    un uomo in più

  10. #550
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di mircalla
    Data registrazione
    05-05-2005
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    1,718
    Oh Elise it doesn't matter what you say
    I just can't stay here every yesterday
    Like keep on acting out the same
    The way we act out
    Every way to smile
    Forget
    And make-believe we never needed
    Any more than this
    Any more than this

    Oh Elise it doesn't matter what you do
    I know I'll never really get inside of you
    To make your eyes catch fire
    The way they should
    The way the blue could pull me in
    If they only would
    If they only would
    At least I'd lose this sense of sensing something else
    That hides away
    From me and you
    There're worlds to part
    With aching looks and breaking hearts
    And all the prayers your hands can make
    Oh I just take as much as you can throw
    And then throw it all away
    Oh I throw it all away
    Like throwing faces at the sky
    Like throwing arms round
    Yesterday
    I stood and stared
    Wide-eyed in front of you
    And the face I saw looked back
    The way I wanted to
    But I just can't hold my tears away
    The way you do

    Elise believe I never wanted this
    I thought this time I'd keep all of my promises
    I thought you were the girl I always dreamed about
    But I let the dream go
    And the promises broke
    And the make-believe ran out...

    So Elise
    It doesn't matter what you say
    I just can't stay here every yesterday
    Like keep on acting out the same
    The way we act out
    Every way to smile
    Forget
    And make-believe we never needed
    Any more than this
    Any more than this

    And every time I try to pick it up
    Like falling sand
    As fast as I pick it up
    It runs away through my clutching hands
    But there's nothing else I can really do
    There's nothing else I can really do
    There's nothing else
    I can really do
    At all...

    A letter to Elise - The Cure

  11. #551
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di Agony
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    Charlotte sometimes - The Cure

    All the faces
    All the voices blur
    Change to one face
    Change to one voice
    Prepare yourself for bed
    The light seems bright
    And glares on white walls
    All the sounds of charlotte sometimes
    Into the night
    With charlotte sometimes

    Night after night she lay alone in bed
    Her eyes so open to the dark
    The streets all looked so strange
    They seemed so far away
    But charlotte sometimes did not cry
    The people seemed so close
    Playing expressionless games
    The people seemed so close
    So close
    So many
    Other names

    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    Where all the other people dance
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    Charlotte sometimes
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    Expressionless the trance
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    So many different names
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    The sounds all stay the same
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    She hopes to open shadowed eyes
    On a different world
    Come to me
    Scared princess
    Charlotte sometimes

    On that bleak track
    (See the sun is gone again)
    The tears were pouring down her face
    She was crying and crying for a girl
    Who died so many years before...

    Sometimes i dream
    Where all the people dance
    Sometimes i dream
    Charlotte sometimes
    Sometimes i dream
    The sounds all stay the same
    Sometimes i'm dreaming
    There are so many different names
    Sometimes i dream
    Sometimes i dream...

    Charlotte sometimes crying for herself
    Charlotte sometimes dreams a wall around herself
    But it's always with love
    With so much love it looks like
    Everything else
    Of charlotte sometimes
    So far away
    Glass sealed and pretty
    Charlotte sometimes

  12. #552
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di mircalla
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    1,718
    Come closer and see
    See into the trees
    Find the girl
    While you can
    Come closer and see
    See into the dark
    Just follow your eyes
    Just follow your eyes

    I hear her voice
    Calling my name
    The sound is deep
    In the dark
    I hear her voice
    And start to run
    Into the trees
    Into the trees

    Into the trees

    Suddenly I stop
    But I know it's too late
    I'm lost in a forest
    All alone
    The girl was never there
    It's always the same
    I'm running towards nothing
    Again and again and again...


    The Forest - The Cure

  13. #553
    Partecipante Super Figo L'avatar di Agony
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    The funeral party - The Cure

    Two pale figures
    Ache in silence
    Timeless
    In the quiet ground
    Side by side
    In age and sadness

    I watched
    And acted wordlessly
    As piece by piece
    You performed your story
    Moving through an unknown past
    Dancing at the funeral party

    Memories of childrens dreams
    Lie lifeless
    Fading
    Lifeless
    Hand in hand with fear and shadows
    Crying at the funeral party

    I heard a song
    And turned away
    As piece by piece
    You performed your story
    Noiselessly across the floor
    Dancing at the funeral party

  14. #554
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di RisingStar
    Data registrazione
    19-12-2004
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    Far away from Earth
    Messaggi
    16,004
    Jenny B.
    Anche Tu

    E così mi tengo stretta la speranza sai... di te
    di te e brucio il desiderio acceso che io non ho perduto mai
    che non mi abbandona mai mai... proprio mai
    e così invento un vento che mi porti ancora lì
    per raccontarti quello che sai già
    di com'eravamo noi
    dirti sempre che sei mio... se lo vuoi.
    Anche tu
    che vivi solo come me
    anche tu
    cuore ferito più di me
    lascia che sia
    quello che piano cresce in noi
    in questo attimo che è
    forse per noi l'eternità.
    Poi così in questa notte magica
    che è in noi... in noi
    ritrovo quella mia felicità
    tra le voglie dei miei sì
    nei sorrisi dei tuoi sì... solo noi.
    Anche tu raccogli questa anima mia
    anche tu respiri il mondo come me
    lascia che sia
    un grande amore e niente più
    in questo attimo che è
    interminabile poesia
    in un abbraccio che sarà
    la nostra sola eternità...
    Ma ora lascia che sia
    un grande amore e niente più
    in questa splendida follia
    in volo nell'immensità

  15. #555
    Postatore Epico L'avatar di Rebeccap
    Data registrazione
    05-09-2003
    Residenza
    Nei pressi di Napoli (raggiungibile in 10 minuti se in macchina o 1 ora se col pullman)
    Messaggi
    5,434
    Boom

    Walking through your streets, where all your moneys are made.
    Where all your buildings are crying.
    Foolishment is working.
    Evolving fake on houses, housing all your fears.
    Sensitized by T.V.
    Overbearing advertising,
    God of conspiracy, with all your crooked pictures looking good.
    Terror is building information for the public eye.
    His eye to come forth.
    Your next, more to come.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Everytime you drop the bomb you kill the God your child has born.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Modern globalization.
    Crumpled with condemned nations, unnecessary death.
    Mad at the corporations confronting your frustrations with a blinding flag.
    Manufacturing concept is the name of the game.
    The bottom line is money, nobody gives a fuck.
    4,000 hungry children leave us with hours of starvation,
    while millions are spent on bombs, creating death showers.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Everytime you drop the bomb you kill the God your child has born.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Why must we kill our own child.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Everytime you drop the bomb you kill the God your child has born.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Everytime you drop the bomb

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