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

[Kursk]

A tutti ... o meglio.. a tutti quelli che come me si divertono ad immaginare i loro alter-ego mentre esplorano un buio e profondo dungeon!

Savatage - The Dungeons Are Calling

down in the dungeons

of concrete and terror

candles light the way

can you hear me say?

the dungeons are calling

the dungeons are calling for me

I can't escape

this den must be hell

pleasures of freedom

denied me in this cell

I steal from my friends

victims of my pain

its nearing the end

I live like the dead

the dungeons are calling

calling for me--oh!

the dungeons are calling

the rack waits for me

down in the dungeons

I'm locked away

suicide ride

I take everday

prisoner in hell

victim in pain

the dungeons are calling for me

none of my friends

want to come out and play

they think I'm crazy

but what can I say?

prisoner in hell

victim in pain

it's nearing the end

I live like the dead

the dungeons are calling

calling for me

the dungeons are calling

the rack waits for me

:rock: :rock: :rock:

[Gideon Rowhan]

agli amici che attraversano momenti bui...

le stelle brilleranno di più e ci porteranno lontano dal buio

Hercules and Love Affair

Blind

As a child, I knew

That the stars could only get brighter

And we would get closer

Get closer

Oooooh

As a child, I knew

That the stars could only get brighter

That we would get closer

Get closer

Leaving this darkness

Behind

Mmmm-mmmm

Oooooooh

Now that I’m older

The stars should lie upon my face

When I find myself alone

Find myself alone

Oooooh

Now that I’m older

The stars should lie upon my face

And when I find myself alone

I feel like I

I am blind

Feel it

Feel it

Feel it

Feel it

Like I am blind

I am blind

I wish the stars could shine now

For they are closer

They are near

But they will not present my present

They will not present my present

I wish the light could shine now

For it is closer

It is near

But it will not present my present

It makes my past and future painfully clear

To hear you now

To see you now

I can look outside myself

And I must examine my breath and look inside

Ooooooh

To see you now

To hear you now

I can look outside myself

And I must examine my breath and look inside

Because I feel blind

Because I feel blind

I feel it

I feel it

I feel it

Like I

Like I’m blind

Ooooooh

The movie will

Mmmm, and feel it

Oooooh, I feel it

Feel it

[Karis]

A chi, come me, ha preso l'abitudine di fare troppi incubi

My Dream's But A Drop Of Fuel For A Nightmare - Sonata Arctica

My painted face, I'm a clown,

and I'm laughing while my dream turns into a nightmare,

fade away, I'm asleep,

not too deep...

The walls of night have left me scarred

the broken glass I stepped on, twice.

the ardent spirits' rusty edge, decapitate me...

I can't sleep, fear darkness

go through the motions, did I fall asleep?

I'm bowling, the old nine pin, a sign unwanted...

Now I'm a target, I'm hot and frozen,

stormy rain I'm stuck in an elevator

wet from the muddy water,

breathing hot air, winds convey me...

bababababaaaa...

the number talks and I cry in my own Hell....

bababababaaaa...

Wide awake, I'm asleep, see a friend as a ghost

I'm skating with a seal,

the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring

the dusty little flea

an ugly giant, a disappointed child

here comes a rabid snake

the broken violin, a wild ballet

Shakespeare and company

refuse to kill the kitten scratching me...

I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling... - awake

You know, if you believe the dreams, the nightly visions, worlds entwined

then you also fear your shadow, paranoia, part two...

All the good things in my life dwell in my mind

Took a wrong lane, every day, I hear myself say

Sickening's this feeling, my life, my hopes, my dream's but a drop of fuel for a nightmare

they all turn out the same

My destiny, my flame

believing is control?

no.

the painting comes alive,

takes me inside a world without a name, a place beyond compare

Believe the dreams that let you sleep

the broken glass you need to sweep

The book you read; if you found an explanation

to help you in any way,

you are your own prison.

Woke up today,

the good and the bad and the ugly dreams are gone

...jumped off the carouse!

[Kyran]

Questa la posto perchè è una canzone geniale e perchè è stata la prima che ho ascoltato nel tragitto Livorno - Udine..

La ballata dell'amore cieco (o della vanità) - Fabrizio de Andrè

Un uomo onesto, un uomo probo,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

s'innamorò perdutamente

d'una che non lo amava niente.

Gli disse portami domani,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

gli disse portami domani

il cuore di tua madre per i miei cani.

Lui dalla madre andò e l'uccise,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

dal petto il cuore le strappò

e dal suo amore ritornò.

Non era il cuore, non era il cuore,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

non le bastava quell'orrore,

voleva un'altra prova del suo cieco amore.

Gli disse amor se mi vuoi bene,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

gli disse amor se mi vuoi bene,

tagliati dei polsi le quattro vene.

Le vene ai polsi lui si tagliò,

tralalalalla tralallaleru

e come il sangue ne sgorgò

correndo come un matto da lei tornò.

Fuori soffiava dolce il vento

tralalalalla tralallaleru

ma lei fu presa da sgomento

quando lo vide morir contento.

Morir contento e innamorato

quando a lei nulla era restato

non il suo amore non il suo bene

ma solo il sangue secco delle sue vene

[Dado]

Dedicata a tutti gli stomaci roboanti

Catarrhal Noise - A Grilliata

Grilliata 'sta matina

me fiondo in cuxina

pa consare no go un casso

e so a grillia spalmo un verdasso

No me ne sbora del coesteroeo

bevo vin al metanoeo

go i calcoi parfin sol cueo

ma pa i doeori bevo vovo sbatuo

.........A Grilllllllliata!

Grilliata dopo i pasti

brisioe, salsicie e poeastri

cusino i cai che no me curo

e i tocio sol budin al cianuro

Go fatto i faxioi aea grillia

coi fondi de buttilia

scoreso come un ludro

e cago un tronco duro

.........A Grilllllllliata!

Grilliata a mexa note

na rata de verse ciosotte

go i buei come un leamaro

e co ruto spacco un pitaro

No me ne sbora del coesteroeo

bevo vin al metanoeo

go i calcoi parfin sol cueo

ma pa i doeori bevo vovo sbatuo

.........A Grilllllllliata!

E per chi la vuole sentire

[Aerys II]

Questa la posto perchè è una canzone geniale e perchè è stata la prima che ho ascoltato nel tragitto Livorno - Udine..

La ballata dell'amore cieco (o della vanità) - Fabrizio de Andrè

Col mio gruppo la suonavamo sempre, ma siccome usavo accordi in posizioni un po' strambe alla fine mi faceva male sempre il tendine dolorante.

Bei ricordi.

[il piccolo gnomo]

Dedicata a una ragazza.........

RAPE ME-NIRVANA

Rape me

Rape me my friend

Rape me

Rape me again

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

Hate me

Do it and do it again

Waste me

Rape me my friend

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

Ahhh

Am I the only one

My favorite inside source

I'll kiss your open sores

You appreciate your concern

I hope you let it burn

Rape me

Rape me my friend

Rape me

Rape again

Rape me

[Tona]

Dedicata a tutti i Lupi Mannari che seguono il forum.

Sonata Arctica-Fullmoon

Sitting in a corner all alone,

Staring from the bottom of his soul,

Watching the night come in from the window

It' ll all collapse tonight, the fullmoon is here again

In sickness and in health, understanding so demanding

It has no name, there' s one for every season

Makes him insane to know

Running away from it all

"I' ll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own,

Again he feels the moon rising on the sky

Find a barn which to sleep in, but can he hide anymore

Someone at the door, understanding too demanding

Can this be wrong, it' s love that is not ending

Makes him insane to know

She should not lock the open door

(Run away, run away, run way)

Fullmoon is on the sky and He's not a man anymore

See the change in Him but can't

(Run away, run away, run away)

See what became out of her man... Fullmoon

Swimming across the bay,

The nite is gray, so calm today

She doesn' t wanna wait.

"We' ve gotta make the love complete tonight..."

In the mist of the morning he cannot fight anymore

A hundred moons or more, he' s been howling

Knock on the door, and scream that is soon ending

Mess on the floor again...

She should not lock the open door

(Run away run away, run away)

Fullmoon is on the sky and he' s not a man anymore

Sees the change in him but can't

(Run away, run away, run away)

See what became out of her man

She should not lock the open door

(Run away run away, run away)

Fullmoon is on the sky and he' s not a man anymore

Sees the change in him but can’ t

(Run away, run away, run away)

See what became out of her darling man

She should not lock the open door

(Run away run away, run away)

Fullmoon is on the sky and he' s not a man anymore

See what became out of her man

[Mefistofele]

Questa è dei Modena City Ramblers

A gh'è chi g'à la pela negra

E cun cla pela dev camper

A gh'è chi g'à la pela bianca

E per scurirla al va zò al mer

A gh'è chi fa na vetta bela

E seimper voia de scherzer

E a chi va tot a sgarandela

E an sa piò che sant ciamèr

A gh'è chi g'à roba e quattrein

E panza pina tot i dè

E chi gnanc pan per i putèin

E al stamegh vod in fanda ai pé

A gh'è chi g'à la berca al mèr

E chi in 'na berca dev camper

Chi i miglierd li caunta fès

E chi an g'à gninta, al luschès

A gh'è chi souna al mandulein

O la chitara o al viulèin

E cun in tera al so capel

Sperand ch'ig maten deinter quel

A gh'è chi g'à la lengua langa

E tòt al dè va a spetegler

E chi va fort come 'na sfrombla

E chi per gninta, strabucher

A gh'è chi cmanda e a gh'è chi ubdès

Chi nas caioun mai piò al guarès

E seimper al mand acsè al srà

A gh'è chi g'à e a gh'è ch'in g'à

[Black God]

Mefistofele da il via io piglio il rimbalzo:

Modena City Ramblers-La Fola Del Magalas:

Quasta ché l'è na fola c'la pèrla ed la béssa

l'è nèda in campagna fra al verd e al gris

ades a v'la caunt in mod c'as capessa

par ferev paura e màtrev d'avis

ste ateinti quand a vin sira a ander par la streda

c'a'n gh'è mai nisun in gir

tot i megher, tot i gras

i g'an pòra dal Magalas

Al Magalas l'è na béssa c'l'è neda in'Panera

l'è longa se meter, quelch'd'un giva ot

d'inveren la s'luga in mez a la giera

ma in Merz la vin fora e i ein cas par tot

chi l'ha vesta in curtil, chi in d'l aldamera

chi in canteina tra veine parsòt

tot i zoven, tot i plèe

ades i disen c'l'è turnèe

L'è negher com un cancher, l'è cativ e l'è arabii

ed not a't selta in testa, a't magna i oc, a't magna i di

l'è nascost in sema al graner, l'è là c'al t'aspeta in mez a i sas

la ginta l'an dorem piò a seinter la fola dal Magalas

Fo acsé che un bel dé tot quant al vilag

par pòra d'la béssa i v'liven scaper

quelch d'un al pruveva a fèeres curag

ma in dal meinter sercheva un sit par purtèr

fiol e baioc, gat e cagnin, tàgi e tigin e fin tamaras

tot a scaper in dal turioun par pòra dal Magalas!

In vatta a la tor ig steven tot quant

imbianchein, cuntadein, sert e dutor

sgor, bariagoz, pret e cantant

tot a brigher in cal sit sicur

a avrir n'ustari, na scola, n'impiant

negozi, buteghi e fin baladur

tot i fùreb e i caioun a strichères in dal turioun

Bè, la fola l'ariva a Sasol, a Vgnola

a Cherp e Sulera, in tot al Mudnes

la ginta la scapa, la sèra butega

a's voda al stredi in tot i paes

acsé quand a vin un quelch furester

e al d'manda perché a'n gh'è nisun a spas

Deg "I ein tot nascost in di turioun

par pòra dal Magalas!"

Perchè l'é negher com un cancher...

[Mefistofele]

Questa è del mito

» La Guerra Di Piero «

Dormi sepolto in un campo di grano

non è la rosa non è il tulipano

che ti fan veglia dall'ombra dei fossi

ma son mille papaveri rossi

lungo le sponde del mio torrente

voglio che scendano i lucci argentati

non più i cadaveri dei soldati

portati in braccio dalla corrente

così dicevi ed era inverno

e come gli altri verso l'inferno

te ne vai triste come chi deve

il vento ti sputa in faccia la neve

fermati Piero , fermati adesso

lascia che il vento ti passi un po' addosso

dei morti in battaglia ti porti la voce

chi diede la vita ebbe in cambio una croce

ma tu no lo udisti e il tempo passava

con le stagioni a passo di giava

ed arrivasti a varcar la frontiera

in un bel giorno di primavera

e mentre marciavi con l'anima in spalle

vedesti un uomo in fondo alla valle

che aveva il tuo stesso identico umore

ma la divisa di un altro colore

sparagli Piero , sparagli ora

e dopo un colpo sparagli ancora

fino a che tu non lo vedrai esangue

cadere in terra a coprire il suo sangue

e se gli sparo in fronte o nel cuore

soltanto il tempo avrà per morire

ma il tempo a me resterà per vedere

vedere gli occhi di un uomo che muore

e mentre gli usi questa premura

quello si volta , ti vede e ha paura

ed imbracciata l'artiglieria

non ti ricambia la cortesia

cadesti in terra senza un lamento

e ti accorgesti in un solo momento

che il tempo non ti sarebbe bastato

a chiedere perdono per ogni peccato

cadesti interra senza un lamento

e ti accorgesti in un solo momento

che la tua vita finiva quel giorno

e non ci sarebbe stato un ritorno

Ninetta mia crepare di maggio

ci vuole tanto troppo coraggio

Ninetta bella dritto all'inferno

avrei preferito andarci in inverno

e mentre il grano ti stava a sentire

dentro alle mani stringevi un fucile

dentro alla bocca stringevi parole

troppo gelate per sciogliersi al sole

dormi sepolto in un campo di grano

non è la rosa non è il tulipano

che ti fan veglia dall'ombra dei fossi

ma sono mille papaveri rossi.

Modena City Ramblers

» Cuore Blindato «

Non ho paura non sento più il dolore

fatevi sotto, io sono qua che aspetto.

Non sono preoccupato

ci sono già passato

ma sono ancora in piedi,

ho un cuore blindato. Io posso stare nudo sotto i riflettori

e poi non abbassare mai lo sgaurdo.

Io posso camminare sul filo della lama

niente mi confonde,

ho un cuore blindato. Voglio un cuore blindato

a custodire le intuizioni

a difenderle dall'odio e dal rumore.

Voglio uno sguardo tagliente

puntato sul bersaglio

come un mirino

voglio un cuore blindato

Sono calmo, sicuro sereno come un lago

so chi sono, dove voglio andare.

Insultate, gridate,

schernite, minacciate

ma non potete toccarmi,

ho un cuore blindato.

Io so che verrà un giorno

un giorno non lontano

in cui vi metteranno sotto tiro.

E allora griderete e chiederete aiuto

ma nessuno è interessato ad aiutarvi.

Voglio un cuore blindato

a custodire le intuizioni

a difenderle dall'odio e dal rumore.

Voglio uno sguardo tagliente

puntato sul bersaglio

come un mirino

voglio un cuore blindato

[Paladino]

questa è la musica che sono in vena di ascoltare in questi giorni...

la depressione avanza

Rancid

Born Frustrated

Is it you?

Is it you who's been orchestrated?

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

American shopping malls,

Where a product is sold and bought here,

Euthanizing the public,

While the dead walk the escalators,

They come from the loudspeakers,

They hear a subliminal message,

An ad entices you, the consumer,

And there's no way to find it.

Is it you?

Is it you who's been orchestrated?

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Is this human freedom,

Hedonistic excess?

Junky consumerism,

Mass-production, toxic sickness,

Everyone is wearing now,

Plastic masks that they hide behind,

Marketing massive sales of nothing,

Everything is selling.

Is it you?

Is it you who's been orchestrated?

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

The arrogance,

Lost me with nonsense,

Well, it's so aggressive,

Yet so repulsive,

Well, it's a noxious culture,

Of the swarming vultures!

And I an imposter,

And he's coming to get you!

Is it you?

Is it you who's been orchestrated?

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Is it you?

Is it you who's born frustrated?

Rise Against

Drones

Deep inside these burning buildings

Voices die to be heard

Years we spent teaching a lesson

We ourselves had never learned

And if strength is born from heartbreak

Then mountains I could move

And if walls could speak I'd pray

That they would tell me what to do

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.

Forget my name and I'll forget it too.

Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives

Are what keep me coming back to you.

No signs of life here, save the embers, the occasional flame,

We'd know the way but can't remember, conception to the grave,

Shout confessions from the greatest heights, where no one can hear,

All my fears, my insecurities are falling like tears.

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.

Forget my name and I'll forget it too.

Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives

Are what keep me coming back to you.

The drones all slave away, they're working overtime,

They serve a faceless queen, they never question why.

Disciples of a God, that neither lives nor breathes, (I won't come back!)

But we have bills to pay, yeah we have mouths to feed! (I won't come back!)

I won't come back!

And if you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.

Forget my name and I'll forget it too.

Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives

Are what keep me coming back to you.

I'm coming back to you

[piri]

Dedicata un po' a me stesso, una sorta di memento per il futuro...

Da Desensitized, cantano i Drowning Pool!

STEP UP

1, 2, 3 - Go!

Broken,

Yeah, you've been living on the edge of a broken dream.

Nothing,

Yeah, that's the only thing you'll ever take away from me.

I'm never gonna stop,

I'm never gonna drop,

Ain't no different than it was before.

So take some good advice,

You better stop and think twice,

Before you take your first step,

Out that door.

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down.

You had your chance to walk away.

Live to see another day.

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

You're gonna get knocked down...

Aaaaah...

Suffering,

Yeah, that's the only thing here that's left for you.

Nothing,

Yeah, that's the only thing you're ever gonna f*k'n do.

I'm never gonna stop,

I'm never gonna drop,

Ain't no different than it was before.

So take some good advice,

You better stop and think twice,

Before you take your first step,

Out that door.

So if you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down.

You had your chance to walk away.

Live to see another day.

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

You're gonna get knocked down...

You're gonna get knocked down...

And now you've crossed that line...

You must be out your mind.

Go.

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down.

You had your chance to walk away.

Live to see another day.

If you wanna step up (step up),

You're gonna get knocked down (knocked down).

You're gonna get knocked down...

You're gonna get knocked down (step up).

You're gonna get knocked down...

You're gonna get knocked down (step up).

You're gonna get knocked... down!

[LaereX]

Dedicata un po' a me stesso, una sorta di memento per il futuro...

Da Desensitized, cantano i Drowning Pool!

STEP UP

troppo bella sta canzone è di una violenza pazzesca

dedicata al Prof di Statistica la canzone che mi ha dato la carica stamani e mi ha permesso di fare un compito sopra ogni aspettativa

Nightwish - 10th man down

Today I killed, he was just a boy

Eight before him, I knew them all

In the fields a dying oath:

Id kill them all to save my own

Cut me free, Bleed with me, Oh no

One by one, We will fall, down down

Pull the plug, End the pain, Run'n fight for life

Hold on tight, this aint my fight

Deliver me from this war

Its not for me its because of you

Devils instant my eternity

Obey to kill to save yourself

Cut me free, Bleed with me, Oh no

One by one, We will fall, down down

Pull the plug, End the pain, Run'n fight for life

Hold on tight, this aint my fight

"I envy the 9 lives that gave me hell

My path made up by their torn bodies

Man to man, soldier to soldier, dust to dust

Call me a coward but I cant take it anymore"

They wait for me far back home

The live with eyes turned away

They were the first ones to see

They are the last ones to bleed

"The ultimate high as all beautiful dies

A rulers tool, a priests excuse, a tyrants delight...

I alone, the great white hunter

Ill march till the dawn brings me rest

10th patriot at the gallows pole!"

Cut me free, Bleed with me, Oh no

One by one, We will fall, down down

Pull the plug, End the pain, Run'n fight for life

Hold on tight, this aint my fight

Cut me free, Bleed with me, Oh no

One by one, We will fall, down down

Pull the plug, End the pain, Run'n fight for life

Hold on tight, this aint my fight

[Kursk]

Orbene...

Una dedica a me... e a tutti quelli che stanno attraversando situazioni più o meno paradossali...

Una canzone "UFO" ... che ha un che di onirico ed irreale...

Astronomica (Crimson Glory)

Focused on eternity

Ancient gaze...into the morning sun

Tell me now...What do you see?

Hiding...Celestial mysteries

I See...

Astronomica...

Years of light away

Second sister to the eternal sun

I can't believe my eyes

That the prophecies have come

Stretched beyond the limits

Out into the unknown

No words that I can give it

Except "my mind is blown"

[Chorus:]

World's spinning round in space

Lonely star without a face

Left by ourselves we trace

Our footsteps back

To Astronomica...

A twinkle in the eye of a past life's memory

Something that I used to think...

Someone I used to be...

I see...

[chorus]

[lead]

[chorus]

I can't believe my eyes

That the prophecies have come...

[end]

Con tanto di "citazione dal libretto del CD...

["There will be signs in the sun, moon and stars. The sun will be darkened, and the moon will not give its light; the stars will fall from the sky, and the heavenly bodies will be shaken. On the earth, nations will be in anguish and perplexity at the roaring and tossing of the sea. Men will faint with terror, apprehensive of what is coming on the world, for the heavenly bodies will be shaken." - Luke 21: 25-26; Matthew 24:29]

Insomma.. una canzone UFO da un disco UFO.. per un periodo UFO...

Lo so.. sto andando via di testa...

[Lothavier]

Al termine di una bella serata/nottata, doppia dedica ^^

All'una.. (la mia piccola.. e anche perché questa canzone ha accompagnato tutta la serata e le giornate precedenti che lei mi ha reso sopportabili)

Poison - Talk dirty to me

You know I never

I never seen you look so good

You never act the way you should

But I like it

And I know you like it too

The way that I want you

I gotta have you

Oh yes, I do

You know I never

I never ever stay out late

You know that I can hardly wait

Just to see you

And I know you cannot wait

Wait to see me too

I gotta touch you

Cause baby we'll be

At the drive-in

In the old man's ford

Behind the bushes

Till I'm screamin' for more

Down the basement

Lock the cellar door

And baby

Talk dirty to me

You know I call you

I call you on the telephone

I'm only hoping that you're home

So I can hear you

When you say those words to me

And whisper so softly

I gotta hear you

Cause baby we'll be

At the drive-in

In the old mans ford

Behind the bushes

Till Im screamin for more

Down the basement

Lock the cellar door

And baby

Talk dirty to me

C.C. pick up that guitar and talk to me

Spoiler:  

Lo sai io mai

Non ti ho mai vista così bella

Non ti comporti mai come dovresti

Ma mi piace

E so che anche a te piace

Il modo in cui ti voglio

Devo averti

Oh sì, devo

Lo sai io mai

Non sono mai e poi mai in ritardo

Sai che non posso aspettare

Solo per vederti

E io so che tu non puoi aspettare

Aspettare di vedere me

Devo toccarti

Perché baby saremo

Al drive-in

Nella Ford del mio vecchio

Dietro ai cespugli

Finché grido per averne di più

Giù in cantina

Chiudi la porta a chiave

E baby

Dimmi cose sporche

Lo sai ti chiamo

Ti chiamo al telefono

Spero solo che tu sia a casa

Così posso sentirti

Quando mi dici quelle parole

E bisbigli così piano

Devo sentirti

Perché baby saremo

Al drive-in

Nella Ford del mio vecchio

Dietro ai cespugli

Finché grido per averne di più

Giù in cantina

Chiudi la porta a chiave

E baby

Dimmi cose sporche

C.C. prendi quella chitarra e parla con me

..e all'altra.. ()

Priestess - Lay down

Lay down, sleep my little darling

I'll be nothing when you're gone

Lay down just like in a coffin

Then I'll have nothing but a song

Could I leave you in a coffin for real

And just leave you in a church

Lay down

Leave you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

Lay down

Sleep you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

It's not my turn

Lay down, this pain will be long gone

With the absence of your breath

I know that you loved me

But I can't love you when you're dead

So I'll leave you in that coffin for God

And I'll leave you in the dirt

Lay down

Leave you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

Lay down

Sleep you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

It's not my turn

Lay down

Leave you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

Lay down

Sleep you'll be lonely

I know I won't go

Lay down before me

I know I won't go

It's not my turn

Spoiler:  

Sdraiati, dormi mia piccola cara

Sarò niente quando andrai via

Sdraiati come dentro una bara

Non avrò altro che una canzone

Potrei davvero lasciarti in una bara

E lasciarti in una chiesa

Sdraiati

Vai, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Sdraiati

Dormi, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Non è la mia ora

Sdraiati, questo dolore non esisterà più

Con l'assenza del tuo respiro

Lo so che mi hai amato

Ma io non posso amarti quando sei morta

Quindi ti lascio in quella bara per Dio

E ti lascerò nel fango

Sdraiati

Vai, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Sdraiati

Dormi, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Non è la mia ora

Sdraiati

Vai, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Sdraiati

Dormi, sarai sola

So che io non andrò

Sdraiati davanti a me

So che io non andrò

Non è la mia ora

[Kyran]

Alle giornate nere...una bellissima canzone, della del bellissimo film cui ha fatto da colonna sonora.

Paint it Black - Rolling Stones

I see a red door and I want it painted black

No colors anymore I want them to turn black

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes

I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black

With flowers and my love both never to come back

I see people turn their heads and quickly look away

Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black

I see my red door and it has been painted black

Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts

It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue

I could not foresee this thing happening to you

If I look hard enough into the settin' sun

My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black

No colors anymore I want them to turn black

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes

I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

Hmm, hmm, hmm,...

I wanna see it painted, painted black

Black as night, black as coal

I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky

I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black

Yeah!

[Ospite Ombra]

:lol: con tutto il cuore...per confermare la fine del nulla....

The Great Song Of Indifference

Bob Geldof

I don't mind if you go

I don't mind if you take it slow

I don't mind if you say yes or no

I don't mind at all

I don't care if you live or die

Couldn't care less if you laugh or cry

I don't mind if you crash or fly

I don't mind at all

I don't mind if you come or go

I don't mind if you say no

Couldn't care less baby let it flow

'Cause I don't care at all

I don't care if you sink or swim

Lock me out or let me in

Where I'm going or where I've been

I don't mind at all

I don't mind if the government falls

Implements more futile laws

I don't care if the nation stalls

And I don't care at all

I don't care if they tear down trees

I don't feel the hotter breeze

Sink in dust in dying sees

And I don't care at all

Na na na , ...

I don't mind if culture crumbles

I don't mind if religion stumbles

I can't hear the speakers mumble

And I don't mind at all

I don't care if the Third World fries

It's hotter there I'm not surprised

Baby I can watch whole nations die

And I don't care at all

I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind

I don't mind I don't mind

I don't mind at all

Na na na , ...

I don't mind about people's fears

Authority no longer hears

Send a social engineer

And I don't mind at all

[Black God]

Love Hurts - Incubus

Tonight we drink to youth

And holding fast the truth

Don't want to lose what I had as a boy

My heart still has a beat

But love is now a feat

As common as a cold day in L.A.

Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder

Is there a spell that I am under

Keeping me from seeing the real thing

Love hurts

But sometimes it's a good hurt

And it feels like I'm alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

'cause without love I won't survive

I'm fettered and abused

Stand naked and accused

Should I surface, this one-man submarine?

I only want the truth!

So tonight we drink to youth!

I'll never lose what I had as a boy

Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder

Is there a spell that I am under

Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts

But sometimes it's a good hurt

And it feels like I'm alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

'cause without love I won't survive

Without love I won't survive

Love hurts

But sometimes it's a good hurt

And it feels like I'm alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

'cause without love I won't survive

Love hurts, ohhh-oh ohh

Love hurts

Without love I won't survive

Love hurts la-la-la-la-la-la oh

Love hurts

Without love I won't survive

[Selvaggio Saky]

A quelli che aspettano un cambiamento ed hanno bisogno di una spinta....io sono con loro e dedico questa canzone

Edguy - Rise Of The Morning Glory

[Music & words: Tobias Sammet]

I see an angel, fed up and pale

You've been a sleeper

You have been getting state my friend

Time to leave the vale again

Back on the runaway you accelerate

Get out of the tight spot and fly

Take your chance tonight

I'll give you a ride tonight

And as the sun is gonna rise

I'm gonna make you come alive

You can fly, reach for the sky

It's the rise of the morning glory

Scream and shout, cry it out loud

We are coming back to life

Now open you eyes

Witness the rise

Rise of the morning glory

When you're the next to me

You're gonna see...

Woahoo...

Everyday they're wounding your pride

Try to break you

And make you let go

The dreams you once have had

They'll never understand

There is a bastion that won't ever fall

Our passion, our magic, our fire

Let them run us down

I couldn't care less about

There is no time to waste

You better quicken up you pace

You can fly, reach for the sky

It's the rise of the morning glory

Scream and shout, cry it out loud

We are coming back to life

Now open you eyes

Witness the rise

Rise of the morning glory

When you're the next to me

You're gonna see...

Woahoo...