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alanis morrisette - thank you.....

HOW BOUT GETTING OFF THESE ANTIBIOTICS

HOW BOUT STOPPING EATING WHEN IM FULL UP

HOW BOUT THEM TRANSPARENT DANGLING CARROTS

HOW BOUT THAT EVER ELUSIVE KUDO

THANK YOU INDIA

THANK YOU TERROR

THANK YOU DISILLUSIONMENT

THANK YOU FRAILTY

THANK YOU CONSEQUENCE

THANK YOU THANK YOU SILENCE

HOW BOUT ME NOT BLAMING YOU FOR EVERYTHING

HOW BOUT ME ENJOYING THE MOMENT FOR ONCE

HOW BOUT HOW GOOD IT FEELS TO FINALLY FORGIVE YOU

HOW BOUT GRIEVING IT ALL ONE AT A TIME

THANK YOU INDIA

THANK YOU TERROR

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THANK YOU DISILLUSIONMENT

THANK YOU FRAILTY

THANK YOU CONSEQUENCE

THANK YOU THANK YOU SILENCE

THE MOMENT I LET GO OF IT

WAS THE MOMENT I GOT MORE THAN I COULD HANDLE

THE MOMENT I JUMPED OFF OF IT

WAS THE MOMENT I TOUCHED DOWN

HOW BOUT NO LONGER BEING MASOCHISTIC

HOW BOUT REMEMBERING YOUR DIVINITY

HOW BOUT UNABASHEDLY BAWLING YOUR EYES OUT

HOW BOUT NOT EQUATING DEATH WITH STOPPING

THANK YOU INDIA

THANK YOU PROVIDENCE

THANK YOU DISILLUSIONMENT

THANK YOU NOTHINGNESS

THANK YOU CLARITY

THANK YOU THANK YOU SILENCE


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Spoiler:  
Numb

I’m tired of being what you want me to be

Feeling so faithless lost under the surface

Don’t know what you’re expecting of me

Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes

(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

Every step that I take is another mistake to you

(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there

I’ve become so tired so much more aware

I’m becoming this all I want to do

Is be more like me and be less like you

Can’t you see that you’re smothering me

Holding too tightly afraid to lose control

Cause everything that you thought I would be

Has fallen apart right in front of you

(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

Every step that I take is another mistake to you

(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

And every second I waste is more than I can take

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there

I’ve become so tired so much more aware

I’m becoming this all I want to do

Is be more like me and be less like you

And I know

I may end up failing too

But I know

You were just like me with someone disappointed in you

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there

I’ve become so tired so much more aware

I’m becoming this all I want to do

Is be more like me and be less like you

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there

I’m tired of being what you want me to be

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there

I’m tired of being what you want me to be

Spoiler:  
CHUMP

I don't know you

But, I think I hate you

You're the reason for my misery

Strange how you've become

my biggest enemy

And I've never even seen your face

Maybe it's just jealousy

Mixing up with a violent mind

A circumstance that doesn't

make much sense

Or maybe I'm just dumb

You're the cloud hanging out

over my head

Hail comes crashing down

welting my face

magic man, egocentric plastic man

Yet you still get one over on me

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A voi, miei maialini del cuore...

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Ma anche (e soprattutto)

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Guardiamo mai nella direzione giusta? Secondo me, tutti sanno tutto, quindi non c'è molto bisogno di scrivere altro. No?

Don't know when (but a day is gonna come) - Bright Eyes

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Is it true what I heard about the Son of God?

Did he come to save? Did he come at all?

And if I dried his feet,

with my dirty hair,

would he make me clean again?

They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come,

when there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun.

It will just go black, It'll all go back, to the way it was before.

I knew a lovely girl, with such pretty pride, and every man wanted her, yeah and so did I.

So did I.

But she up and died in a fit of vanity.

Now men with purple hearts, carry silver guns.

And they will kill a man for what his father has done.

But what my father did, you know it don't mean shit. I'm not him.

So you think I need some discipline, well, I had my share.

I have been sent to my room. I've been sat in a chair.

And I held my tongue. I didn't plug my ears.

No, I got a good talking to.

And now I don't know why,

but I still try to smile when they talk at me like I'm just a child.

Well, I'm not a child.

No, I am much younger than that.

And now I have read some books and have grown quite brave.

If I could just speak up I think I would say that there is no truth.

There is only you and what you make the truth.

So I will just sing my song and I'll pass a hat.

Then I'll leave your town and never look back.

No, I don't look back because the road is clear and laid out ahead of me.

I'll get home and meet my friends at our favorite bar.

We'll get some lighter heads for our heavy hearts.

And we will share a drink.

Yeah we will share our fears and they will know how I love them.

They will know how I love.

They will know how I love them.

I am nothing without their love.

I don't know when but a day is gonna come

when there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun.

It will all go black.

It will all go back to the way it is supposed to be.

Is it true what they say about the Son of God?

Did he die for us? Did he die at all?

And if I sold my soul for a bag of gold, to you,

which one of us would be the foolish one?

Which one of us would be the fool?

Which one of us would be the foolish one?

Which one of us would be the fool?

Could you please start explaining?

You know, I need some understanding.

Could you please start explaining?

You know, I need some understanding.

Could you please start explaining?

You know, I need some understanding.

I could do good with some explaining.

You know. I want to understand.

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A chi era presente, a quelli che avrebbero voluto esserci, a chi c'è stato nonostante tutto, alle punte ( come sempre, anche a quelle non presenti) e al Fratello ( idem come sopra :-))

Dandelion Wine - Blackmore's Night

Where has the time gone...it seems to fly so fast

One moment you're having fun, the next its come to pass

Days turn into yesteryear, old friends find their own way

Until the moment you leave...I wish that you would stay...

So here's to you, all our friends, surely we will meet again

Don't stay away too long this time

We'll raise a glass, maybe two

And we'll be thinkng of you

Until our paths cross again...maybe next time...

Let's laugh at the memories, and talk all afternoon

Let's remember the moments that leave us all too soon

We'll smile at the pictures still lingering in our minds

When you're reminiscing, then all you need is time...

Tracing faded photographs, a scrapbooks lonely charm

Pressed flowers and dreams we had, our fingerprint on time

The 1st moment we ever met, when your eyes met mine...

I remember the summers of Dandelion Wine..

So here's to you, all our friends, surely we will meet again

Don't stay away too long this time

We'll raise a glass, maybe two

And we'll be thinkng of you

Until our paths cross again...maybe next time...

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"Quanto piace al mondo è breve sogno".

Capire di sognare e infine comprendere quale sia il modo di plasmare il sogno. Questo è, per me, vivere.

Siamo solo ombre.

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Cymbeline - Loreena Mc Kennitt

(testo di W. Shakespeare)

Fear no more the heat o' th' sun

Nor the furious winters rages;

Thou thy wordly task hast done,

Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages.

Golden lads and girls all must,

As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.

The sceptre, learning, physic, must

All follow this and come to dust.

Fear no more the frown o' th' great;

Thou art past the tyrant's stroke.

Care no more to clothe and eat;

To three the reed is as the oak.

The sceptre, learning, physic, must

All follow this and come to dust.

All lovers young, all lovers must

Consign to thee and come to dust.

Fear no more the lightning flash,

Nor th' all-dreaded thunder-stone;

Fear not slander, censure rash;

Thou hast finished joy and moan.

All lovers young, all lovers must

Consign to thee and come to dust.

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Vo a correre...TIÈ...

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Don't want to be a fat man,

people would think that I was

just good fun.

Would rather be a thin man,

I am so glad to go on being one.

Too much to carry around with you,

no chance of finding a woman who

will love you in the morning and all the night time too.

Don't want to be a fat man,

have not the patience to ignore all that.

Hate to admit to myself half of my problems

came from being fat.

Won't waste my time feeling sorry for him,

I seen the other side to being thin.

Roll us both down a mountain

and I'm sure the fat man would win.

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Perchè stasera ho in testa solo questa.

e perchè una fortunata ricerca mi ha dato

da guardare:

She's got a smile that it seems to me

Reminds me of childhood memories

Where everything

Was as fresh as the bright blue sky

Now and then when I see her face

She takes me away to that special place

And if I stared too long

I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine

Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies

As if they thought of rain

I hate to look into those eyes

And see an ounce of pain

Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place

Where as a child I'd hide

And pray for the thunder

And the rain

To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine

Sweet love of mine

Where do we go

Where do we go now

Where do we go

Where do we go

Oh, where do we go now

Where do we go

Oh, where do we go now

Oh, where do we go now

Oh, where do we go

Oh, where do we go now

Where do we go

Oh, where do we go now

Where do we go

Oh, where do we go now

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Sweet child

Sweet child o' mine

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È sempre un piacere.

Anche questa canzone.

Imparate, giovani.

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Sono lontano anni luce da Elliot Smith.

Siamo lontani anni luce da questa canzone, ma forse un giorno.

Vorrei poter essere incazzato. Sarebbe infinitamente più semplice.

The noose - A perfect circle

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So glad to see you well, overcome them

Completely silent now

With heaven's help

You've cast your demons out

And not to pull your halo down

Around your neck and tug you off your cloud

But I'm more than just a little curious

How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends

To the dead

To the dead

Recall the deeds as if they're all

Someone else's

Atrocious stories

Now you stand reborn

Before us all

So glad to see you well

And not to pull your halo down

Around your neck and tug you to the ground

But I'm more than just a little curious

How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends

To the dead

To the dead

With your halo slippin' down

Your halo slippin'

Your halo slippin' down

Your halo slippin' down

Your halo slippin' down

(I'm more than just a little curious

How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends)

Your halo slippin' down

Your halo's slippin' down to choke you now

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A chi, come me, ha bisogno di questo tipo di reminder:

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Open your eyes...

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Ricordando una giornata meravigliosa

Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

She once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt

(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

(Tracing of sparrow on snowcrested brown)

Without no seams nor needle work

(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)

Then she'll be a true love of mine

(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

Tell her to find me an acre of land

(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves)

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

(Washes the grave with silvery tears)

Between the salt water and the sea strands

(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

(Generals order their soldiers to kill)

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

She once was a true love of mine

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Ma si...

Andrò a lavorare con sta canzone in testa...e, come sempre, la dedico a chi ne ha bisogno...

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I'm Not Surprised

Not Everything Lasts

I've Broken My Heart So Many Times,

I Stop Keeping Track.

Talk Myself In

I Talk Myself Out

I Get All Worked Up

And Then I Let Myself Down.

I Tried So Very Hard Not To Loose It

I Came Up With A Million Excuses

I Thought I Thought Of Every Possibility

And I Know Someday That It'll All Turn Out

You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid That I'll Give So Much More Than I Get

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Mmmmm ....

I Might Have To Wait

I'll Never Give Up

I Guess It's Half Timing

And The Other Half's Luck

Wherever You Are

Whenever It's Right

You Come Out Of Nowhere And Into My Life

And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing

And Baby Your Love Is Gonna Change Me

And Now I Can See Every Possibility

Mmmmm ......

And Somehow I Know That It Will All Turn Out

And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid I'll Give So Much More Than I Get

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

They Say All's Fair

And In Love And War

But I Won't Need To Fight It

We'll Get It Right

And We'll Be United

And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing

And Being In Your Life Is Gonna Change Me

And Now I Can See Every Single Possibility

Mmmm .....

And Someday I Know It'll All Turn Out

And I'll Work To Work It Out

Promise You Kid I'll Give More Than I Get

Than I Get Than I Get Than I Get

Oh You Know It'll All Turn Out

And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid To Give So Much More Than I Get

Yeah I Just Haven't Met You Yet

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Oh Promise You Kid

To Give So Much More Than I Get

I Said Love Love Love Love Love Love Love .....

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Love Love Love .....

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

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