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lunedì 26 novembre 2007 - ore 17:29
Vuelvo Al Sur
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Vuelvo al Sur
Como se vuelve siempre al amor
Vuelvo a vos
Con mi deseo, con mi temor
Llevo el Sur
Como un destino del corazon
Soy del Sur
Como los aires del bandoneon
Sueño el Sur
Inmensa luna, cielo al revés
Busco el Sur
El tiempo abierto y su después
Quiero al Sur
Su buena gente, su dignidad
Siento el Sur
Como tu cuerpo en la intimidad
Gotan Project
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lunedì 26 novembre 2007 - ore 13:34
consolazioni
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Non risolve... ma aiuta
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lunedì 26 novembre 2007 - ore 11:04
È proprio lunedì
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Partita male la giornata... molto male. È lunedì del resto che cosa si può pretendere. Weekend strano direi, a volte le persone pensando di far bene ti fanno ancora più male... o magari sono solo stronze e basta. Poi non capisco perchè portare avanti rapporti basati sull’ipocrisi!? Per fortuna arrivano quelle persone che ti fanno star bene... e ti ripagano per tutto il resto... in una sorta di ecquilibrio precario giocato sul filo delle emozioni.
Roxanne
Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light
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
I loved you since I knew you
I wouldn’t talk down to you
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
George Michael
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venerdì 23 novembre 2007 - ore 17:15
The Pretender
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark and so it all began
Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones go marching in again
They need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are ever ready
Are you ready
I’m finished making sense
Done bleeding ignorance at home defense
Spinning and spinning deeper
The wheel is spinning me
It’s never ending
Never ending
Same old story
What if I say I’m not like the others
What if I say I’m not just another one of your plays
You’re the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender
In time or so I’m told
I’m just another soul for sale
Oh well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent
Temporary
Temporary
Same old story
What if I say I’m not like the others
What if I say I’m not just another one of your plays
You’re the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender
I’m the voice inside your head
You refuse to hear
I’m the face that you have to face
Mirroring your stare
I’m what’s left
I’m what’s right
I’m the enemy
I’m the hand that took you down
Bring you to your knees
So who are you
Yeah who are you
Yeah who are you
Yeah who are you
Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend
What if I say I’m not like the others
What if I say I’m not just another one of your plays
You’re the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender
So who are you
Yeah who are you
Yeah who are you
Foo Fighters A DO RO!!!!
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venerdì 23 novembre 2007 - ore 14:17
Chasing Cars
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
We’ll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don’t need
Anything
Or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don’t quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They’re not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we’re told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that’s bursting into life
Let’s waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we’re told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that’s bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they’re all I can see
I don’t know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Snow Patrol
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venerdì 23 novembre 2007 - ore 11:32
poche parole e qualche canzone oggi
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
No More I Love You’s
I used to be lunatic from the gracious days
I used to be woebegone and so restless nights
My aching heart would bleed for you to see
Oh but now...
(I don’t find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry)
No more "I love you’s"
The language is leaving me
No more "I love you’s"
Changes are shifting outside the word
(The lover speaks about the monsters)
I used to have demons in my room at night
Desire, despair, desire... SOOO MANY MONSTERS!
Oh but now...
(I don’t find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry)
No more "I love you’s"
The language is leaving me
No more "I love you’s"
The language is leaving me in silence
No more "I love you’s"
Changes are shifting outside the word
(They were being really crazy
They were on the come.
And you know what mummy?
Everybody was being really crazy.
Uh huh. The monsters are crazy.
There are monsters outside.)
No more "I love you’s"
The language is leaving me
No more "I love you’s"
The language is leaving me in silence
No more "I love you’s"
Changes are shifting outside the word
Outside the word
Annie Lennox
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venerdì 23 novembre 2007 - ore 09:54
Sparks
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
No matter gay or grim;
it’s those tiny little sparks
daily life that makes me
forget my wounded heart
It doesn’t matter when
it may rain or it may shine
blurred memories of us
come back from time to time
Royksopp 
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giovedì 22 novembre 2007 - ore 17:05
Central Reservation
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Running down a central reservation in last night’s red dress,
And I can still smell you on my fingers and taste you on my breath;
Stepping through brilliant shades,
All the color you bring,
This time, this time, this time,
Is whatever I want it to mean.
If this is where memories are made,
I’m gonna like what I see,
And everything that I ever took for granted,
I’m gonna let it be.
I step through every shade,
All the color you bring,
This time, this time, this time,
Is whatever I want it to mean.
And everything and nothing is as sacred as we’d want it to be,
When it’s really all,
Make it really all,
Compared to what.
It’s like living in the middle of the ocean,
With no future, no past,
And everything that’s good about now,
Well, might just glide right past.
I’m stepping through brilliant shades,
All the color you bring,
This time, this time, this time,
Is fine just as it is.
And everything is sacred here,
And nothing is as sacred as I want it to be,
When it’s really all compared to what.
Beth Orton
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giovedì 22 novembre 2007 - ore 16:40
grrrrrrr
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
oggi è una quasi giornata della pazienza...
CHISSÀ CHE RIVA SERA!!!!
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giovedì 22 novembre 2007 - ore 14:30
With My Own Two Hands
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Now I can change the world
With my own two hands
Make it a better place
With my own two hands
Make it a kinder place
With my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
Now I could make peace on Earth
With my own two hands
And I could clean up the Earth
With my own two hands
And I can reach out to you
With my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
I’m gonna make it a brighter place
With my own two hands
I’m gonna make it a safer place
With my own two hands
I’m gonna help the human race
With my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
Now I could hold you
With my own two hands
And I can comfort you
With my own two hands
But you got to, got to use
Use your own two hands
Use your own, use your own two hands
Oh, you got to use your own two hands
With our own, with our own two hands
Ben Harper
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