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ancora è un pò tutto da sistemare..ma cmq..<<BENVENUTI>>!
September 10 Closing Time - semisonic Closing time Open all the doors and let you out into the world Closing time Turn all of the lights on over every boy and every girl Closing time One last call for alcohol so finish your whiskey or beer Closing time You don't have to go home but you can't stay here I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home Take me home Closing time Time for you to go out to the places you will be from Closing time This room won't be open till your brothers or your sisters come So gather up your jackets, move it to the exits I hope you have found a friend Closing time Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home Take me home Closing time Time for you to go out to the places you will be from I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home Take me home I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home I know who I want to take me home Take me home Closing time Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end August 18 agosto 2008La stagione dell'amore viene e va, i desideri non invecchiano quasi mai con l'età. Se penso a come ho speso male il mio tempo che non tornerà, non ritornerà più. La stagione dell'amore viene e va, all'improvviso senza accorgerti, la vivrai, ti sorprenderà. Ne abbiamo avute di occasioni perdendole; non rimpiangerle, non rimpiangerle mai. Ancora un'altro entusiasmo ti farà pulsare il cuore. Nuove possibilità per conoscersi e gli orizzonti perduti non ritornano mai. La stagione dell'amore tornerà con le paure e le scommesse questa volta quanto durerà. Se penso a come ho speso male il mio tempo che non tornerà, non ritornerà più. Franco Battiato da cantare a squarciagola...
August 14 walk awayWalk Away
I swapped my innocence for pride Crushed the end within my stride Said I'm strong now I know that I'm a leaver I love the sound of you walking away, you walking away Mascara bleeds a blackened tear, oh And I am cold, yes, I'm cold But not as cold as you are I love the sound of you walking away, you walking away I love the sound of you walking away, walking away, hey hey Why don't you walk away? Why don't you walk away? Why don't you walk away? No buildings will fall down Won't you walk away No quake will split the ground Why don't you walk away The sun won't swallow the sky Why don't you walk away? Statues will not cry Don't you walk away Why don't you walk away? Why don't you walk away? Why don't you walk away? Hey mmmmm I cannot turn to see those eyes As apologies may rise I must be strong and stay an unbeliever And love the sound of you walking away, you walking away Mascara bleeds into my eye, oh And I'm not cold, I am old At least as old as you are I hear the sound of you walking away, you walking away I hear the sound of you walking away, walking away hey, hey And as you walk away Oh, as you walk away And as you walk away My headstone crumbles down As you walk away The Hollywood winds will howl As you walk away The Kremlin's falling As you walk away Radio Four is static As you walk away Oh, as you walk away Oh, as you walk away Oh, as you walk away Hey The stab of stiletto On a silent night Stalin smiles and Hitler laughs Churchill claps Mao Tse Tung on the back franz ferdinand August 06 PAINT TO BLACKI 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 theyre 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 evry day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it has been painted black Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts Its 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! ROLLING STONES
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