Questa è la tua canzone... Two non lo sai...

Jade Silvershine · 26 Giugno 2009

Dedicata a me e alla mia fidanzata, so che apprezzerà. :-p

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padishar · 27 Giugno 2009

si va.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q1moiym6-Nk

Ethlin · 27 Giugno 2009

Pad, ero incerta se quotarti o meno...

...invece mi dedicherò questa canzone, Dio cantamela stasera!

Heaven and Hell

Sing me a song, you're a singer

Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil

The Devil is never a maker

The less that you give, you're a taker

So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh well

The lover of life's not a sinner

The ending is just a beginner

The closer you get to the meaning

the sooner you'll know that you're dreaming

So it's on and on and on, oh it's on and on and on

It goes on and on and on, Heaven and Hell

I can tell, fool, fool!

Well if it seems to be real, it's illusion

For every moment of truth, there's confusion in life

Love can be seen as the answer, but nobody bleeds for the dancer

And it's on and on, on and on and on....

They say that life's a carousel

Spinning fast, you've got to ride it well

The world is full of Kings and Queens

Who blind your eyes and steal your dreams

It's Heaven and Hell, oh well

And they'll tell you black is really white

The moon is just the sun at night

And when you walk in golden halls

You get to keep the gold that falls

It's Heaven and Hell, oh no!

Fool, fool!

You've got to bleed for the dancer!

Fool, fool!

Look for the answer!

Fool, fool, fool!

Horace de Vere · 28 Giugno 2009

Mi sento in vena di sentirmele tutte e tre, quindi:

The Unforgiven

Spoiler:

The Unforgiven II

Spoiler:

The Unforgiven III

Spoiler:

Vecchianutria · 29 Giugno 2009

TESTAMENT - DOWN FOR LIFE

When I see my brother

What I see is like no other

What we had forever lost

Can't deny our friendship

Feeling like it's time to end this

Bad relation ripped appart

When we're young

And disaranged

We didn't know it

Any other way

Now were grown

He's still the same

People see him suffering

I am not about to run away

Turn my back to him

In his darkest hour

Give him will to fight

Antagonize his thoughts

See him thew his thoughest times

Purify his weakened heart

All the friends

We feel the same

The way it was

Back in the day

The more we change

He stays the same

Will we ever see our friend again

I... feel that...

I can't protect myfriend from himself

All I've got

Are these lessons learned in life

The lessons I've been taught

They still remain

Inside me thoughts

Even as we speak

As troubled as it seems

He'll always be a friend of mind

That's the way it was

And always will be

When we're young

And disaranged

We didn't know it

Any other way

Now were grown

He's still the same

People see him suffering

I... feel...

I cannot help my friend

Help him self

You... can't hear what I say

Never going away...

Still friends down for life...

Can you still fight...

All I've got

Are these lessons learned in life

The lessons I've been taught

They still remain

Inside me thoughts

Even as we speak

As troubled as it seems

He'll always be a friend of mind

That's the way it was

And always will be

Now in the end

It plain to see

What kind of friend

He has been for me

All along he could never see

Who he was

And always be

I... feel...

I cannot help my friend

Help him self

Lothavier · 3 Luglio 2009

Da me a me stesso medesimo.

I still don't know what I was waiting for

And my time was running wild

A million dead-end streets

Every time I thought I'd got it made

It seemed the taste

was not so sweet

So I turned myself to face me

But I've never caught a glimpse

Of how the others must see the faker

I'm much too fast to take that test

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Don't want to be a richer man

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Just gonna have to be a different man

Time may change me

But I can't trace time

I watch the ripples change their size

But never leave the stream

Of warm impermanence and

So the days float through my eyes

But still the days seem the same

And these children that you spit on

As they try to change their worlds

Are immune to your consultations

They're quite aware

of what they're going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Don't tell them to grow up and out of it

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Where's your shame

You've left us up to our necks in it

Time may change me

But you can't trace time

Strange fascination, fascinating me

Changes are taking the pace

I'm going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the stranger)

Ch-ch-Changes

Pretty soon you're gonna get

a little older

Time may change me

But I can't trace time

I said that time may change me

But I can't trace time

piri · 3 Luglio 2009

A me per me (e per Loth, visto che mi ha fatto riscoprire l'album da cui è tratta anche la sua)

It's a God awful small affair

To the girl with the mousey hair

But her mummy is yelling, "No!"

And her daddy has told her to go

But her friend is no where to be seen

Now she walks through her sunken dream

To the seat with the clearest view

And she's hooked to the silver screen

But the film is a sadd'ning bore

For she's lived it ten times or more

She could spit in the eyes of fools

As they ask her to focus on

Sailors

Fighting in the dance hall

Oh man!

Look at those cavemen go

It's the freakiest show

Take a look at the lawman

Beating up the wrong guy

Oh man!

Wonder if he'll ever know

He's in the best selling show

Is there life on Mars?

It's on America's tortured brow

That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow

Now the workers have struck for fame

'Cause Lennon's on sale again

See the mice in their million hordes

From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads

Rule Britannia is out of bounds

To my mother, my dog, and clowns

But the film is a sadd'ning bore

'Cause I wrote it ten times or more

It's about to be writ again

As I ask you to focus on

Sailors

Fighting in the dance hall

Oh man!

Look at those cavemen go

It's the freakiest show

Take a look at the lawman

Beating up the wrong guy

Oh man!

Wonder if he'll ever know

He's in the best selling show

Is there life on Mars?

Feuris · 4 Luglio 2009

Al mio dolce e prezioso compagno...

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Aerys II · 6 Luglio 2009

A tutti gli Eggmen. ;-)

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Vecchianutria · 6 Luglio 2009

Lothavier · 7 Luglio 2009

Un po' perché sì, un po' pure. Alla nostra.

Steve Miller Band - The Joker

Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah

Some call me the gangster of love

Some people call me Maurice

Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

People talk about me, baby

Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong

Well, don't you worry baby, don't worry

Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

Cause I'm a picker

I'm a grinner

I'm a lover

And I'm a sinner

I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker

I'm a smoker

I'm a midnight toker

I get my lovin' on the run

Wooo Wooooo

You're the cutest thing that I ever did see

I really love your peaches, want to shake your tree

Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time

Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time

Cause I'm a picker

I'm a grinner

I'm a lover

And I'm a sinner

I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker

I'm a smoker

I'm a midnight toker

I sure don't want to hurt no one

Wooo Woooo

People keep talking about me baby

They say I'm doin' you wrong

Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama

Cause I'm right here at home

You're the cutest thing that I ever did see

I really love your peaches, want to shake your tree

Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time

C'mon baby, I'll sure show you a good time

Valak · 7 Luglio 2009

A tutti quelli che credono di essere felici con le loro donne... Mi fa sempre sorridere questa canzone :-D

Scotty Doesn't Know

Lustra

Scotty doesn't know that Fiona and me

Do it in my van every Sunday.

She tells him she's in church but she doesn't go

Still she's on her knees and Scotty doesn't know!

Oh Scotty doesn't know!

So Don't Tell Scotty!

Scotty doesn't know!

So Don't Tell Scotty!

Fiona says she's out shopping,

But she's under me and I'm not stopping...

Because Scotty doesn't know!

Scotty doesn't know! (X3)

So don't tell Scotty!

Scotty doesn't know!

Don't tell Scotty!

I can't believe he's so trusting,

While I'm right behind you thrusting.

Fiona's got him on the phone,

And she's trying not to moan.

It's a three-way call and he knows nothing!

Scotty doesn't know!(X3)

So don't tell Scotty!

Scotty doesn't know!(X3)

We'll put on a show!

Everyone will go!

Scotty doesn't know!(x3)

The parkin lot

Why not? It's so cool when you're on top!

His front lawn in the snow

Laughing so hard because Scotty doesn't know!

I did her on his birthday...

Scotty doesn't know!(X4)

Scotty doesn't know!

Scotty won't know!

Scotty doesn't know!

Scotty's gotta know!

Gotta tell Scotty!

Gotta tell him myself!

Scotty doesn't know! (X10)

Scotty doesn't know!

Scotty's gotta go!

Video

padishar · 7 Luglio 2009

Perchè alla fine siamo sognatori con ambizioni enormi, crociati in battaglie perse in partenza ma che proseguiamo strenuamente, viandanti che cercano la propria via, lavoratori instancabili.. E alla fine, in ogni cosa.... Cosa sei disposto a perdere?

Mi fido di Te - Lorenzo Cherubini

Case di pane, riunioni di rane

vecchie che ballano nelle chadillac

muscoli d'oro, corone d'alloro

canzoni d'amore per bimbi col frack

musica seria, luce che varia

pioggia che cade, vita che scorre

cani randagi, cammelli e re magi

forse fa male eppure mi va

di stare collegato

di vivere di un fiato

di stendermi sopra al burrone

di guardare giù

la vertigine non è

paura di cadere

ma voglia di volare

mi fido di te

io mi fido di te

ehi mi fido di te

cosa sei disposto a perdere?

Lampi di luce, al collo una croce

la dea dell'amore si muove nei jeans

culi e catene, assassini per bene

la radio si accende su un pezzo funky

teste fasciate, ferite curate

l'affitto del sole si paga in anticipo prego

arcobaleno, più per meno meno

mi fido di te

cosa sei disposto a perdere?

mi fido di te

io mi fido di te

cosa sei disposto a perdere?

rabbia stupore la parte l'attore

dottore che sintomi ha la felicità

evoluzione il cielo in prigione

questa non è un'esercitazione

forza e coraggio

la sete il miraggio

la luna nell'altra metà

lupi in agguato il peggio è passato

mi fido di te

cosa sei disposto a perdere?

eh mi fido di te

mi fido di te

cosa sei disposto a perdere?

Aerys II · 7 Luglio 2009

@Lothavier: YEAH!!!

Detto questo, la "dedica" seria. Almeno a un paio di persone, stasera.

Farewell

(F. Guccini)

E sorridevi e sapevi sorridere coi tuoi vent'anni portati così,

come si porta un maglione sformato su un paio di jeans;

come si sente la voglia di vivere

che scoppia un giorno e non spieghi il perchè:

un pensiero cullato o un amore che è nato e non sai che cos'è.

Giorni lunghi fra ieri e domani, giorni strani,

giorni a chiedersi tutto cos'era, vedersi ogni sera;

ogni sera passare su a prenderti con quel mio buffo montone orientale,

ogni sera là, a passo di danza, a salire le scale

e sentire i tuoi passi che arrivano, il ticchettare del tuo buonumore,

quando aprivi la porta il sorriso ogni volta mi entrava nel cuore.

Poi giù al bar dove ci si ritrova, nostra alcova,

era tanto potere parlarci, giocare a guardarci,

tra gli amici che ridono e suonano attorno ai tavoli pieni di vino,

religione del tirare tardi e aspettare mattino;

e una notte lasciasti portarti via, solo la nebbia e noi due in sentinella,

la città addormentata non era mai stata così tanto bella.

Era facile vivere allora ogni ora,

chitarre e lampi di storie fugaci, di amori rapaci,

e ogni notte inventarsi una fantasia da bravi figli dell'epoca nuova,

ogni notte sembravi chiamare la vita a una prova.

Ma stupiti e felici scoprimmo che era nato qualcosa più in fondo,

ci sembrava d'avere trovato la chiave segreta del mondo.

Non fu facile volersi bene, restare assieme

o pensare d'avere un domani e stare lontani;

tutti e due a immaginarsi: "Con chi sarà?" In ogni cosa un pensiero costante,

un ricordo lucente e durissimo come il diamante

e a ogni passo lasciare portarci via da un'emozione non piena, non colta:

rivedersi era come rinascere ancora una volta.

Ma ogni storia ha la stessa illusione, sua conclusione,

e il peccato fu creder speciale una storia normale.

Ora il tempo ci usura e ci stritola in ogni giorno che passa correndo,

sembra quasi che ironico scruti e ci guardi irridendo.

E davvero non siamo più quegli eroi pronti assieme a affrontare ogni impresa;

siamo come due foglie aggrappate su un ramo in attesa.

"The triangle tingles and the trumpet plays slow"...

Farewell, non pensarci e perdonami se ti ho portato via un poco d'estate

con qualcosa di fragile come le storie passate:

forse un tempo poteva commuoverti, ma ora è inutile credo, perchè

ogni volta che piangi e che ridi non piangi e non ridi con me...

Vecchianutria · 8 Luglio 2009

MAGO DE OZ - FIESTA PAGANA

Cuando despiertes un día

Y sientas que no puedes más

Que en el nombre del de arriba

Tu vida van a manejar

Si sientes que el miedo se pega a tu piel

Por ser comunero y justicia querer

Si te rindes hermano, por ti nunca pensarás

Cuando vayan a pedirte

Los diezmos a fin de mes

Y la Santa Inquisición

Te "invite" a confesar

Por eso amigo tú alza la voz

Di que nunca pediste opinión

Si es verdad que existe un Dios

Que trabaje de sol a sol

Ponte en pie

Alza el puño y ven

A la fiesta pagana

En la hoguera hay de beber

De la misma condición

No es el pueblo ni un señor

Ellos tienen el credo

Y nosotros nuestro sudor

Si no hay pan para los tuyos

Y ves muy gordo al abad

Si su virgen viste de oro

Desnúdala

Cómo van a silenciar

Al jilguero o al canario

Si no hay cárcel ni tumba

Para el canto libertario

Ponte en pie

Alza el puño y ven

A la fiesta pagana

En la hoguera hay de beber

De la misma condición

No es el pueblo ni un señor

Ellos tienen el credo

Y nosotros nuestro sudor

Ponte en pie

Alza el puño y ven

A la fiesta pagana

En la hoguera hay de beber

De la misma condición

No es el pueblo ni un señor

Ellos tienen el credo

Y nosotros nuestro sudor

Ponte en pie

Alza el puño y ven

A la fiesta pagana

En la hoguera hay de beber

De la misma condición

No es el pueblo ni un señor

Ellos tienen el credo

Y nosotros nuestro sudor

Cabrones!!!!!!!!!

Paladino · 8 Luglio 2009

a chi sente il bisogno dell'infinito

Lo Stendardo (by Folkstone)

Sento pensieri lontani perchè

il mio senno nel vento ora è

perso e smarrito fra stupidi Dei

il mio buio bagliore sarà

Fermi ed immobili restano già

schiacciati dai numeri della realtà

ancora il corno risuonerà

e dal sonno di vita mi risveglierà

E cavalco via fra terre che

roride e stanche piangon con me

raggio sordo il mio grido sarà

sole eterno od oscurità

senza tempo ne un perchè

il nero stendardo si staglia su me

pioggia lavami dalla realtà

io sento l'immensità

Giungon chimere dove io errai

i confini di sguardi varcai

ultimo fremito e il vento passò

e il mio senno nell'ombra per sempre portò

Viaggio solo viaggio nell'immensità

E cavalco via fra terre che

roride e stanche piangon con me

raggio sordo il mio grido sarà

sole eterno od oscurità

senza tempo ne un perchè

il nero stendardo si staglia su me

pioggia lavami dalla realtà

io sento l'immensità

Viaggio solo viaggio nell'immensità

esahettr · 9 Luglio 2009

Alla mia Kirsten. AiLuvIù: e non l'avevo mai detto a nessuna.

Loose Lips - Kimya Dawson

loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips

to san francisco, double dutch disco,

tech tv hottie, do it for scotty

do it for the living and do it for the dead

do it for the monsters under your bed

do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom

broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops

and even then we'll start again and just pretend that

nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops

and even then we'll start again and just pretend that

nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,

singing, screaming, kissing, tugging

on the sleeve of how it used to be

how's it gonna be?

i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house

and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams

and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,

that all this shit our president has got us in will go away

while we strive to figure out a way we can survive

these trying times without losing our minds

so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I love you

and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I love you

and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I love you

call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead

send me an IM, i'll be your friend

shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams

are seeming more and more worth fighting for

so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation

and i'll say fuck bush and fuck this war

my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks

and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful

they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable

are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops

and even then we'll start again and just pretend that

nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops

and even then we'll start again and just pretend that

nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,

singing, screaming, kissing, tugging

on the sleeve of how it used to be

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z93VYGvGM5Q

M3t4lW4r · 9 Luglio 2009

Manowar - I believe

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BjgdBPGdL7E

From the darkness, I walk into the light

From the day, I walk into the night

From the shadows, I will appear

With a message, for all who will hear

For the weak of heart, I will be strong

To the defenders of faith, I will belong

To the last of us, fight till we die

Till the keys, of the kingdom, are mine

All stand together

For the world to see

Now the time is right

To live out all our dreams

Say the words forever

Your strength will never leave

If you want to win the fight

Say, "I Believe"

From the darkness, I walk into the light

From the day, I walk into the night

From the shadows, I will appear

With a message for all, who will hear

For the weak of heart, I will be strong

To the defenders of faith, I will belong

To the last of us, fight till we die

Till the keys, of the kingdom, are mine

All stand together

For the world to see

Now the time is right

To live out all our dreams

Say the words forever

Your strength will never leave

If you want to win the fight

Say, "I Believe"

Randagio · 9 Luglio 2009

Dedicata a quelli che vivono con quello strano senso di oppressione indefinibile, che passano le loro giornate cercando di raggiungere una meta che non conoscono...

The Distance - Cake

Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,

Engines pumping and thumping in time.

The green light flashes, the flags go up.

Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.

They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank,

Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.

Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns.

Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.

As they speed through the finish, the flags go down.

The fans get up and they get out of town.

The arena is empty except for one man,

Still driving and striving as fast as he can.

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,

And long ago somebody left with the cup.

But hes driving and striving and hugging the turns.

And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

Hes going the distance.

Hes going for speed.

Shes all alone

In her time of need.

Because hes racing and pacing and plotting the course,

Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse,

Hes going the distance.

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine,

Hes haunted by something he cannot define.

Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse,

Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force.

In his mind, hes still driving,still making the grade.

Shes hoping in time that her memories will fade.

Cause hes racing and pacing and plotting the course,

Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,

And long ago somebody left with the cup.

But hes striving and driving and hugging the turns.

And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

Cause hes going the distance.

Hes going for speed.

Shes all alone

In her time of need.

Because hes racing and pacing and plotting the course,

Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

Hes racing and pacing and plotting the course,

Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

Hes going the distance.

Hes going for speed.

Hes going the distance.

Vecchianutria · 10 Luglio 2009

In questi giorni non riesco a smettere di ascoltarla...

QUEEN - SHOW MUST GO ON

Empty spaces - what are we living for

Abandoned places - I guess we know the score

On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...

Another hero, another mindless crime

Behind the curtain, in the pantomime

Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore

The show must go on,

The show must go on

Inside my heart is breaking

My make-up may be flaking

But my smile still stays on.

Whatever happens, Ill leave it all to chance

Another heartache, another failed romance

On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?

I guess Im learning, I must be warmer now

Ill soon be turning, round the corner now

Outside the dawn is breaking

But inside in the dark Im aching to be free

The show must go on

Inside my heart is breaking

My make-up may be flaking

But my smile still stays on

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies

Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die

I can fly - my friends

The show must go on

Ill face it with a grin

Im never giving in

On - with the show -

Ill top the bill, Ill overkill

I have to find the will to carry on

On with the -

On with the show -

The show must go on...

Accedi

Questa è la tua canzone... Two non lo sai...

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