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martedì 24 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:48
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Con te dovrò combattere
non ti si può pigliare come sei,
i tuoi difetti son talmente tanti
che nemmeno tu li sai.
Sei peggio di un bambino capriccioso
la vuoi sempre vinta tu,
sei l'uomo più egoista e prepotente
che abbia conosciuto mai.
Ma c'è di buono che al momento giusto
tu sai diventare un altro,
in un attimo tu
sei grande, grande, grande, le mie pene
non me le ricordo più.
Io vedo tutte quante le mie amiche
son tranquille più di me,
non devono discutere ogni cosa
come tu fai fare a me,
ricevono regali e rose rosse per il loro compleanno,
dicon sempre di sì
non hanno mai problemi e son convinte
che la vita è tutta lì.
Invece no, invece no
la vita è quella che tu dai a me,
in guerra tutti i giorni sono viva
sono come piace a te.
Ti odio, poi ti amo, poi ti odio poi ti amo,
non lasciarmi mai più
sei grande, grande, grande
come te sei grande solamente tu.
Non lasciarmi mai più
sei grande, grande, grande
come te sei grande solamente tu.
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lunedì 23 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:31
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
The Prettiest Thing
I ever did see
Was lightning from the top of a cloud
Moving through the dark a million miles an hour
With somewhere to be
So why does it seem
Like a picture
Hanging up on someone else's wall
Lately I just haven't been myself at all
It's heavy on my mind
I'm dreamin' again
Like I've always been
And way down low
I know
The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was dusty as the handle on the door
Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
Looks like home to me
I'm dreamin' again
Like I've always been
And way down low
I'm thinkin' of the prettiest thing
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venerdì 20 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:19
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
TARIFA AGOSTO 1997
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giovedì 19 febbraio 2004 - ore 10:35
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Susy, eri bella ma non ti bastava: eri gelosa di tutte le rose
E gli amori sognati erano senza età
Cavalieri del vento che ti portavano la luna
Troppe stagioni, e troppi gli inverni: cadde la neve anche sui tuoi
capelli
E gli amori perduti hanno la loro età
Servitori del tempo che ti regalano i ricordi
Spenta l’estate, sfumati gli amori: ora non sei più gelosa dei fiori
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mercoledì 18 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:45
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Call you up in the middle of the night
Like a firefly without a light
You were there like a blowtorch burning
I was a key that could use a little turning
So tired that I couldn't even sleep
So many secrets I couldn't keep
I promised myself I wouldn't weep
One more promise I couldn't keep
It seems no one can help me now,
I'm in too deep; there's no way out
This time I have really led myself astray
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Can you help me remember how to smile?
Make it somehow all seem worthwhile
How on earth did I get so jaded?
Life's mystery seems so faded
I can go where no one else can go
I know what no one else knows
Here I am just a-drownin' in the rain
With a ticket for a runaway train
And everything seems cut and dried,
Day and night, earth and sky,
Somehow I just don't believe it
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Bought a ticket for a runaway train
Like a madman laughing at the rain
A little out of touch, a little insane
It's just easier than dealing with the pain
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Runaway train, never coming back
Runaway train, tearing up the track
Runaway train, burning in my veins
I run away but it always seems the same
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martedì 17 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:28
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Francia Agosto 1997
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lunedì 16 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:35
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Do you see the way that tree bends?
Does it inspire?
Leanin' out to catch the sun's ray
A lesson to reapply
Are you getting something out of this?
All encompassing trip
You can spend your time alone
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can, come to terms and realize
Your the only one, you can forgive yourself, Oh
Makes much more sense to live in the present tense
Have you ideas on how this life ends?
Checked your hands and studied the lines?
Have you the belief that the road ahead
Ascends off into the light?
Seems that needlessly it's gettin' harder to find
And approach... Ain't no way to live
Are we gettin' something out of this
All encompassing trip
You can spend your time alone
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can, come to terms and realize
Your the only one, you can not forgive yourself, Oh
Ah, makes much more sense to live in the present tense
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venerdì 13 febbraio 2004 - ore 13:37
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
...1997...ricordi...
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venerdì 13 febbraio 2004 - ore 11:13
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come
Watching the ships roll in
And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia
Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for
And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
Look like nothing's gonna change
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes
Sittin' here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home
Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
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giovedì 12 febbraio 2004 - ore 09:38
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
It's late in the evening
She's wondering what clothes to wear
She puts on her make up
And brushes her long blonde hair
And then she asks me
Do I look alright
And I say yes, you look wonderful tonight
We go to a party
And everyone turns to see
This beautiful lady
That's walking around with me
And then she asks me
Do you feel alright
And I say yes, I feel wonderful tonight
I feel wonderful
Because I see the love light in your eyes
And the wonder of it all
Is that you just don't realize
How much I love you
It's time to go home now
And I've got an aching head
So I give her the car keys
She helps me to bed
And then I tell her
As I turn out the light
I say my darling, you were wonderful tonight
Oh my darling, you were wonderful tonight
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