Used To Be - Redemption
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
I don’t know how to finish what’s begun Or how long I might wonder if it’s done Windows open when the doors are all closed But if you step through them, you might forget the way back home
I was drawn, I was taken over Rubicons All the while never realized I was gone Windows opened when the doors were all closed I stepped through and now I forget the way back home
Someone introduce me to the man I used to be I can feel him struggling deep inside of me I swear if it takes me until my dying day That somehow I will find my way again
I have faltered, I have sacrificed, everything I once held dear
Windows opened when the doors were all closed I stepped through them and lost my way Somehow I know I’ll be back again – I know I can save myself
I will find I’m back again the man I used to be I will Find I’m reconciled with what I’ve hoped to be I’ll build a bridge to what I’ve lost and I will find my way Back home again
The Cranberries - Ode To My Family
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Understand the things I say Dont turn away from me Cause I spent half my life out there You wouldnt disagree Dyou see me, dyou see Do you like me, do you like me standing there Dyou notice, dyou know Do you see me, do you see me Does anyone care
Unhappiness, wheres when I was young And we didnt give a damn cause we were raised To see life as a fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother she hold me Did she hold me, when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Ol he liked me, does anyone care
Understand what Ive become It wasnt my design And people everywhere think Something better than I am But I miss you, I miss cause I liked it, I liked it When I was out there Dyou know this, dyou know You did not find me, you did not find Does anyone care
Unhappiness was when I was young And we didnt give a damn cause we were raised To see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother she hold me Did she hold me, when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Ol he liked me, does anyone care