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venerdì 8 agosto 2008 - ore 11:18
Olimpiadi 1968 - Città del Mexico
(categoria: " Sport ")
Tommie Smith e John Carlos
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mercoledì 6 agosto 2008 - ore 15:56
intensità
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
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mercoledì 6 agosto 2008 - ore 15:34
The Story - Brandi Carlile
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don’t mean anything
When you’ve got no one to tell them to
It’s true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that’s on my mouth
It’s hiding the words that don’t come out
And all of my friends who think that I’m blessed
They don’t know my head is a mess
No, they don’t know who I really am
And they don’t know what
I’ve been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don’t mean anything
When you’ve got no one to tell them to
It’s true...I was made for you
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martedì 5 agosto 2008 - ore 11:05
Massive Attack » Protection
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
[Tracy Thorn]
This girl I know needs some shelter
She don’t believe anyone can help her
She’s doing so much harm, doing so much damage
But you don’t want to get involved
You tell her she can manage
And you can’t change the way she feels
But you could put your arms around her
I know you want to live yourself
But could you forgive yourself
If you left her just the way
You found her
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
You’re a boy and i’m a girl
But you know you can lean on me
And I don’t have no fear
I’ll take on any man here
Who says that’s not the way it should be
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
She’s a girl and you’re a boy
Sometimes you look so small, look so small
You’ve got a baby of your own
When your baby’s gone, she’ll be the one
To catch you when you fall
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
You’re a girl and i’m a boy [x4]
Sometimes you look so small, need some shelter
Just runnin’ round and round, helter skelter
And I’ve leaned on me for years
Now you can lean on me
And that’s more than love, that’s the way it should be
Now I can’t change the way you feel
But I can put my arms around you
That’s just part of the deal
That’s the way I feel
I’ll put my arms around you
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
Protection
You’re a boy and i’m a girl [x4
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lunedì 14 luglio 2008 - ore 09:33
Son Of A Preacher man- Dusty springfield
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Billy-Ray was a preacher’s son
And when his daddy would visit he’d come along
When they’d gather ’round and started talkin’
Is when Billy would take me walkin’
A’ through the backyard we’d go walkin’
And then he’d look into my eyes
And lord knows to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, yes he was
Oh, yes he was
Being good isn’t always easy
No matter how hard I’d try
When he started sweet-talkin’ to me
He’d come and tell me everything is all right
He’d kiss and tell me everything is all right
And can we get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, yes he was
Oh, yes he was
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin’ kisses from me on the sly
Takin’ time to make time
Tellin’ me that he’s all mine
Learnin’ from each other’s knowing
Lookin’ to see how much we been growin’
And the only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, yes he was
Oh
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
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lunedì 14 luglio 2008 - ore 09:13
Giro del Sella
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Sabato e Domenica sono stata qui!!
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sabato 28 giugno 2008 - ore 11:35
ESTATE
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Il BLog chiude per il periodo Estivo
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Sheryl Crow - Home
I woke up this morning
Now I understand
What it means to give your life
To just one man
Afraid of feeling nothing
No bees or butterflies
My head is full of voices
And my house is full of lies
[chorus]
This is home, home
And this is home, home
This is home
I found your standing there
When I was seventeen
Now I’m thirty-two
And I can’t remember what I’d seen in you
I made a promise
Said it everyday
Now I’m reading romance novels
And I’m dreaming of yesterday
Chorus
I’d like to see the Riviera
And slowdance underneath the stars
I’d like to watch the sun come up
In a stranger’s arms
Chorus
I’m going crazy
A little at a time
And everything I wanted
Is now driving me away
I woke this morning
To the sound of beating hearts
Mine is full of questions
And it’s tearing yours apart...
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venerdì 27 giugno 2008 - ore 22:05
Sweet Jane - Cowboy Junkies
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Anyone whos ever had a heart
Wouldnt turn around and break it
And anyone whos ever played a part
Wouldnt turn around and hate it
Sweet jane, sweet jane
Sweet, sweet jane
Youre waiting for jimmy down in the alley
Waiting there for him to come back home
Waiting down on the corner
And thinking of ways to get back home
Sweet jane, sweet jane
Sweet, sweet jane
Anyone whos ever had a dream
Anyone whos ever played a part
Anyone whos ever been lonely
And anyone whos ever split apart
Sweet jane, sweet jane
Sweet, sweet jane
Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
La la la la, la la la, etc...
Sweet jane
Sweet, sweet jane
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martedì 24 giugno 2008 - ore 14:37
Nostalgia
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Finisterre... verso il km 0,00 del cammino
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mercoledì 18 giugno 2008 - ore 20:07
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