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 BaD BoY, 26 anni spritzino di Detroit..Devil's Night CHE FACCIO? Hangman's Joke..Vendicatore di Anime Sono single [ SONO OFFLINE ] [ PROFILONE ] [ SCRIVIMI ]  STO LEGGENDO HO VISTO STO ASCOLTANDO            .jpg) .jpg) .jpg)          .jpg) .jpg)    ....and more!!!   ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO ORA VORREI TANTO... STO STUDIANDO... OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... PARANOIE Nessuna scelta effettuata MERAVIGLIE Nessuna scelta effettuata |
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giovedì 17 aprile 2008 - ore 22:15 ..Father to Son From father to son Hear the word that I say I fought with you Fought on your side Long before you were born Joyful the sound The word goes around From father to son to son And the voice is so clear Time after time it keeps Calling you calling you on Don’t destroy what you see Your country to be Just keep building on the ground That’s been won Kings will be crowned The word goes around From father to son to son Won’t you hear us sing Our family song? Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba Now we hand it on But I’ve heard it all before Take this letter that I give you Take it sonny hold it high You won’t understand a word that’s in it But you’ll write it all again before you die A word in your ear From father to son Funny you don’t hear A single word that I say But my letter to you Will stay by your side Thru’ the years Till the loneliness is gone Sing if you will But the air you breathe I live to give you Father to son father to son Father to son father to son Joyful the sound Word goes around Father to son to son Kings will be crowned Word goes around Father to son to son Joyful the sound Word goes around Father to son to son Kings will be crowned Word goes around Father to son to son  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 17 aprile 2008 - ore 22:06 ..Procession  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 17 aprile 2008 - ore 18:08 ..Roxanne Those days are over You don’t have to sell your body to the night Roxanne, you don’t have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don’t care if it’s wrong or if it’s right Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red light Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red light Put on the red light, put on the red light Put on the red light, put on the red light Put on the red light, oh I loved you since I knew ya I wouldn’t talk down to ya I have to tell you just how I feel I won’t share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your make up Told you once I won’t tell you again it’s a bad way Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red light Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red light You don’t have to put on the red light Put on the red light, put on the red light  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 17 aprile 2008 - ore 16:50 ..Tunnel Of Love Sing about the sixblade sing about the switchback and a torture tattoo And I been riding on a ghost train where the cars they scream and slam And I don’t know where I’ll be tonight but I’ll always tell you where I am In a screaming ring of faces I seen her standing in the light She had a ticket for the races, yeah just like me she was a victim of the night I put my hand upon the lever said let it rock and let it roll I had a one arm bandit fever there was an arrow through my heart and my soul And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I’m just high on the world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love, yeah love It’s just a danger, and when you’re riding at your own risk She said you are the perfect stranger, she said baby just keep it like this It’s just a cakewalk twisting baby step right up and say Hey mister give me two give me two now, ’cause any two can play And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I’m just high on the world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love, oooh love Well it’s been money for muscle another whirligig Money for muscle and another girl I dig Another hustle just to, just to make it big And rockaway, rockaway, oh rockaway, rockaway And girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish City to me when we where kids Oh girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish City to me when we were kids Woh-la Check it out She took off a silver locket she said remember me by this She put her hand in my pocket I got a keepsake and a kiss And in the roar of dust and diesel I stood and watched her walk away I could have caught up with her easy enough but something must have made me stay And the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above And I’m just high on this world Come on and take a low ride with me girl On the tunnel of love, yeah love love On the tunnel of love, oooh love love And now I’m searching through these carousels and the carnival arcades Searching everywhere from steeplechase to palisades In any shooting gallery where promises are made To rockaway, rockaway... rockaway, rockaway From Cullercoats and Whitley Bay out to rockaway And girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish City to me when we where kids Girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did Like the Spanish City to me when we where kids  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 17 aprile 2008 - ore 15:41 ..Shine On Your Crazy Diamond You shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there’s a look in your eyes, Like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught on the crossfire Of childhood and stardom, Blown on the steel breeze. Come on you target for faraway laughter, Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! You reached for the secret too soon, You cried for the moon. Shine on you crazy diamond. Threatened by shadows at night, And exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome With random precision, Rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 16 aprile 2008 - ore 22:24 ..Time You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine Staying home to watch the rain And you are young and life is long And there is time to kill today And then one day you find Ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run You missed the starting gun And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way, but you’re older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter Never seem to find the time Plans that either come to nought Or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way The time is gone The song is over Thought I’d something more to say Home, home again I like to be here when I can When I come home cold and tired It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 16 aprile 2008 - ore 22:10 ..Through Her Eyes On that fateful moonlit night Sacrificed without a fight A victim of her circumstance Now that I’ve become aware And I’ve exposed this tragedy A sadness grows inside of me It all seems so unfair I’m learning all about my life By looking through her eyes Just beyond the churchyard gates Where the grass is overgrown I saw the writing on her stone I felt like I would suffocate Inloving memory of our child So innocent, eyes open wide I felt so empty as I cried Like part of me had died I’m learning all about my life By looking through her eyes And as her image Wandered through my head I wept just like a baby As I lay awake in bed And I know what it’s like To lose someone you love And this felt just the same She wasn’t given any choice Desperation stole her voice I’ve been given so much more in life I’ve got a son, I’ve got a wife I had to suffer one last time To grieve for her and say goodbye Relive the anguish of my past To find out who I was at last The door has opened wide I’m turning with the tide Looking through her eyes  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 16 aprile 2008 - ore 17:31 ..Can’t You See  I don’t care where it goes Gonna climb a mountain, the highest mountain, Lord And gonna jump off, ain’t nobody gonna know Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see, What that woman, Lord She been doin’ to me Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see What that woman, been doin’ to me I’m gonna find me a hole in the wall, I’m gonna crawl inside and die ’Cause my lady, now a mean old woman, Lord Never told me goodbye Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see, What that woman she been doin’ to me Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see, What that woman, she been doin’ to me I’m gonna buy me a ticket as far as I can, I ain’t never comin’ back I’m gonna take me that south-bound, All the way to Georgia now, ‘Till the train it run out of track Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see, What that woman, she been doin’ to me Can’t you see, oh, can’t you see, What that woman, what she been doin’ to me  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 16 aprile 2008 - ore 15:06 ..Will You Miss Me Will you miss me, will you miss me Will you miss me, will you miss me Will you miss me, miss me when I’m gone Did you ever dream lucky, wake up cold in hand Do you look at the stars in the heavens above Do you sleep on the pillow where my head used to lay While the moonbeams flicker ’cross your window pane I’m on my way from here, don’t know where I’m going I’m rolling, rolling down that road I’m rolling, rolling down that road Just dreaming about the days of long ago When darkness falls across the land There’s a shadow cast in the heart of a man Though the flame of desire burns bright as a star I hear a cry on the wind like a voice from afar I’m a stranger here don’t know where I’m going I’m rolling, rolling down that road I’m rolling, rolling down that road Just dreaming about the days of long ago Will you miss me, will you miss me Will you miss me, will you miss me Will you miss me, miss me when I’m gone  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 16 aprile 2008 - ore 12:39 ..Railroad Worksong Working on a railroad for a doller a day Working on a railroad good buddy for a doller a day Got to get my money gotta get my pay Take this hammer take it to the captain Take this hammer take it to the captian Take this hammer good buddy take it to the captain Tell him I’m gone tell him I’m gone If he asks you was I running If he asks you was I running If he asks you good buddy was I running Tell him I was flying tell him I was flying If he asks you was I laughing If he asks you was I laughing If he asks you good buddy was I laughing Tell him i was crying tell him I was crying This old hammer rings like silver This old hammer rings like silver This old hammer good buddy rings like silver Shine like gold buddy and it shine like gold Working on a railroad for a doller a day Working on a railroad for a doller a day Working on a railroad good buddy for a doller a day Got to get my money gotta get my pay Got to get my money gotta get my pay Got to get my money gotta get my pay  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - 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