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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Citazione:
_Mythos_ ha scritto mar, 17 dicembre 2002 16:56
Beh, era un po' che non postavo qui e noto con piacere che le diatribe fra gente che bolla come merd.a tutto ciò che non sia nel suo interesse sono ancora apertissime.
Mi sa che hai travisato ....
Anche se può sembrare che io e Hive ci stessimo scannando http://forumtgmonline.futuregamer.it...n_rolleyes.gif, in realtà ci vogliamo un sacco bene, e sappiamo entrambi che ho ragione io http://forumtgmonline.futuregamer.it...on_biggrin.gif .....
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
L'isola che non c'è
Edoardo Bennato
E. Bennato
Seconda stella a destra
questo è il cammino,
e poi dritto fino al mattino
poi la strada la trovi da te,
porta all'isola che non c'è.
Forse questo ti sembrerà un strano,
ma la ragione ti ha un po' preso la mano.
Ed ora sei quasi convinto che
non può esistere un'isola che non c'è.
E a pensarci, che pazzia,
è una favola, è solo fantasia
e chi è saggio, chi è maturo lo sa:
non può esistere nella realtà!
Son d'accordo con voi,
non esiste una terra
dove non ci son santi né eroi
e se non ci son ladri,
e se non c'è mai la guerra,
forse è proprio l'isola che non c'è
... che non c'è.
E non è un'invenzione
e neanche un gioco di parole
se ci credi ti basta perché
poi la strada la trovi da te.
Son d'accordo con voi,
niente ladri e gendarmi,
ma che razza di isola è?
Niente odio e violenza,
né soldati, né armi,
forse è proprio l'isola che non c'è
... che non c'è.
Seconda stella a destra
questo è il cammino,
e poi dritto fino al mattino
non ti puoi sbagliare perché
quella è l'isola che non c'è!
E ti prendono in giro
se continui a cercarla,
ma non darti per vinto perché
chi ci ha già rinunciato
e ti ride alle spalle
forse è ancora più pazzo di te!
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Big wheels keep on turnin',
Carry me home to see my kin.
Singin' songs about the southland.
I miss ole 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin.
Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A "Southern Man" don't need him around anyhow.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
In Birmingham they love the guv'nor. (Boo Ooh Hoo)
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me,
Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a tune or two.
Lord, they get me off so much,
They pick me up when I'm feelin' blue, now how 'bout you?
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Citazione:
Stella ha scritto mar, 17 dicembre 2002 19:43
Big wheels keep on turnin',
Carry me home to see my kin.
Singin' songs about the southland.
I miss ole 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin.
Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A "Southern Man" don't need him around anyhow.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
In Birmingham they love the guv'nor. (Boo Ooh Hoo)
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me,
Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a tune or two.
Lord, they get me off so much,
They pick me up when I'm feelin' blue, now how 'bout you?
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Lynyrd Skynord RULEZZ http://forumtgmonline.futuregamer.it.../icon_smug.gif http://forumtgmonline.futuregamer.it.../icon_smug.gif
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
The Smashing Pumpkins
Tear
(dall'album Ava Adore, se capite almeno qualcosa di musica compratevelo, se non ci capite nulla compratevelo lo stesso che sono soldi spesi bene)
The lights came on fast
Lost in motorcrash
Gone in a flash unreal
But you knew all along
You laugh the light I sing the songs
To watch you numb
I saw you there
You were on your way
You held the rain
And for the first time
Heaven seemed insane
Cause heaven is to blame
For taking you away
Do you know the way that I can?
Do you know the way that I can't lose?
Do you know the things that I can?
Do you know the things that I can't do?
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart gone to?
Tear me apart
Tear me apart from you
You laugh the light I cry the wound
In grey afternoons
I saw you there
You were on your way
You kissed me cold
And for the first time
Heaven seemed insane
For taking you away
Cause heaven is to blame
For taking you away
The lights came on pass
Dead opera motorcrash
Gone in a flash unreal
In nitrous overcast
Do you know the way that I can?
Do you know the way that I can't choose?
Do you know the things that I can?
Do you know the things that I can't loose?
Tear me apart
Tear me apart from you
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart run to?
Where is your heart run to...
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
The Smashing Pumpkins
SHAME
You're gonna walk on home
You're gonna walk alone
You're gonna see this through
Don't let them get to you
Shame
Love is good and love is kind
Love is drunk and love is blind
Love is good and love is mine
Love is drunk all the time
Shame
You're gonna walk on home
You're gonna walk alone
You're gonna walk so far
You're gonna wonder who you are
Shame
Love is good and love is kind
Love is good and love is blind
Love is good and love is mine
Love is good all the time
Hello goodbye
You know you made us cry
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Guns n'Roses
You Could Be Mine
I'm a cold heartbreaker, fit ta burn and I'll rip your heart in two.
And I'll leave you lyin' on the bed.
I'll be out the door before ya wake, it's nuthin' new ta you.
'Cause I think we've seen that movie two.
'Cause you could be mine.
But you're way out of line.
With your bitch slap rappin' and your cocaine tongue you get nothin' done.
I said you could be mine.
Now hoidays come, and then they go. It's nothin' new today.
Collect another memory.
When I come home late at night don't ask me where I've been.
Just count your stars I'm home again.
'Cause you could be mine.
But you're way out of line.
With your bitch slap rappin and your cocaine tongue you get nothin' done.
I said you could be mine.
You could be mine.
You could be mine.
You could be mine.
You could be mine.
You could be mine.
You've gone sketchin' too many times.
Why don't ya give it a rest.
Why must you find another reason to cry.
While you're breakin' down my back n' I been racin' out my brain.
It don't matter how we make it
'cause it always ends the same.
You can push it for more mileage but your flaps r' wearin' thin.
And I could sleep on it' til morning but this nightmare never ends.
Don't forget to call my lawyers with ridiculous demands.
An you can take the pity so far but it's more than I can stand.
'Cause this couchtrip's gettin' older tell me how long has it been.
'Cause 5 years is forever and you haven't grown up yet.
You could be mine.
But you're way out of line.
With your bitch slap rappin' and your cocaine tongue you get nothin' done.
I said you could be, you should be, you could be mine.
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
You could be mine. (You could be mine)
Yeah
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Ok, posto l'ultima poi basta.
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Oterside
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don't
I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I've got to take it on the otherside
Centuries are what it meant to me
A cemetery where I marry the sea
Stranger things could never change my mind
I've got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don't
I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
Pour my life into a paper cup
The ashtray's full and I'm spillin' my guts
She wants to know am I still a slut
I've got to take it on the otherside
Scarlet starlet and she's in my bed
A candidate for my soul mate bled
Push the trigger and pull the thread
I've got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don't
I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
Turn me on take me for a hard ride
Burn me out leave me on the otherside
I yell and tell it that
It's not my friend
I tear it down I tear it down
And then it’s born again
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don't
I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
How long I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
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Alice Cooper
Poison
Your creul device
your blood like ice
one look could kill
my pain, your thrill
I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venemous poision.
You're poision running through my veins,
I don't wanna break these chains.
Your mouth so hot
your web, I'm caught
your skin, so wet
black lace, on sweat
I hear you calling and its needles and pins (and pins)
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't wanna touch you, but you're under my skin (breathe in)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venemous poision.
You're poision running through my veins,
I don't wanna break these chains.
Poison
Poison...
One look could kill
my pain, your thrill
I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venemous poision.
You're poision running through my veins,
I don't wanna break these chains.
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Sarò breve.
Starless - King Crimson
Sundown dazzling day
Gold through my eyes
But my eyes turned within only see
Starless and bible black
Old friend charity
Cruel twisted smile
And the smile signals emptiness to me
Starless and bible black
Ice blue silver sky
Fades into grey
To a grey hope that all yearns to be
Starless and bible black
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You Get What You Give - New Radicals
Wake up kids
We've got the dreamers disease
Age 14 we got you down on your knees
So polite, you're busy still saying please
Fri-enemies, who when you're down ain't your friend
Every night we smash their Mercedes-Benz
First we run and then we laugh till we cry
But when the night is falling
and you cannot find the light
If you feel your dream is dying
Hold tight
You've got the music in you
Don't let go
You've got the music in you
One dance left
This world is gonna pull through
Don't give up
You've got a reason to live
Can't forget you only get what you give
Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile
were flat broke but hey we do it in style
The bad rich
God's flying in for your trial
[chorus]
This whole damn world can fall apart
You'll be ok follow your heart
You're in harms way
I'm right behind
Now say youre mine
[chorus]
Fly high
What's real can't die
You only get what you give
Just dont be afraid to leave
Health insurance rip off lying FDA big bankers buying
Fake computer crashes dining
Cloning while they're multiplying
Fashion mag shoots
with the aid of 8 dust brothers Beck, Hanson
Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson
You're all fakes
Run to your mansions
Come around
We'll kick your ass in!
Don't let go
One dance left
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Citazione:
the_lamb ha scritto sab, 21 dicembre 2002 19:02
Sarò breve.
e quando mai? http://forumtgmonline.futuregamer.it...on_biggrin.gif
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
U2
Achtung Baby (1991)
One
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
It's one love
We get to share it
It leaves you baby
If you don't care for it
Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's too late
Tonight
To drag tha past out
Into the light
We're one
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come tor raise the dead
Havew you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
ONE - U2
Ti senti meglio
o non sei migliorata
diventerà più facile per te
ora che hai qualcuno da biasimare
Tu dici
un amore
una vita
quando è solo un bisogno
nella notte
é un amore
che dobbiamo condividere
che ti lascia
se tu non te ne preoccupi
Ti ho deluso?
o ti è rimasto l'amaro in bocca?
ti comporti come se non fossi mai stata amata
e vuoi che io ne faccia a meno
bene, è troppo tardi
questa notte
per tirare in ballo il passato
per portarlo alla luce
noi siamo uno
ma non siamo gli stessi
dobbiamo sostenerci a vicenda
Sei venuta a chiedere perdono?
sei venuta a riportare in vita ciò che è morto?
sei venuta qui per comportarti come Gesù?
verso i lebbrosi che pensi di avere nella tua testa?
Chiedo troppo?
più di quanto sia dovuto?
tu mi hai dato niente
ed ora è tutto ciò che ho
noi siamo uno
ma non siamo gli stessi
ci feriamo a vicenda
e poi lo rifacciamo ancora
Tu dici
l'amore è un tempio
l'amore è la più nobile delle leggi
mi hai chiesto di avvicinarmi
ma poi mi hai fatto strisciare
ed io non posso continuare a sopportare
il modo in cui ti comporti
se l'unico modo che conosci è ferire
Un amore
un solo sangue
una vita
devi fare ciò che devi
una vita
insieme
sorelle
fratelli...
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Carl Orff - Carmina burana - Fortuna imperatrix mundi - O fortuna
O Fortuna
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc obdurat
et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem.
Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata
et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nunc per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris.
Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!
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IRON MAIDEN - Hallowed Be Thy Name
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole
The sands of time for me are running low
When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me
Can it be there's some sort of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
It's not so easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying
After all I am not afraid of dying
Don't believe that there is never an end
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone calls from a cell "God be with you"
If there's a God then why has he let me die?
As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near I'm not sorry
Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away
Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please don't worry now that I have gone
I've gone beyond to see the truth
When you know that your time is close at hand
maybe then you'll begin to understand
Life down there is just a strange illusion.
IL LORO CAPOLAVORO
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
non postate + ??? postate altrimenti il forum rischia la chiusura
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Citazione:
Valfuindor la Maia ha scritto lun, 23 dicembre 2002 21:34
Carl Orff - Carmina burana - Fortuna imperatrix mundi -
grazie!!! erano mesi che cercavo questo testo!!!
fatevi un favore e scaricate la versione dei therion: uno spettacolo!!!
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Metallica
Harvester of Sorrow
My life soffocates
Planting seeds of hate
I've loved, turned to hate
Trapped far beyond my fate
I give
You take
This life that I forsake
Been cheated on my youth
You turned this lie to thruth
Anger
Misery
You'll suffer unto me
Harvester of sorrow
Language of the mad
Harvester of sorrow
Pure black looking clear
My work is done soon here
Try getting back to me
Get back wich used to be
Drink up
Shoot in
Let the beatings begin
Distributor of pain
Your loss becomes my gain
Anger
Misery
You'll suffer unto me
Harvester of sorrow
Language of the mad
Harvester of sorrow
All have sayed their prayers
Invade their nightmares
To see into my eyes
You'll find where murder lies
Infanticide
Harvester of sorrow
Language of the mad
Harvester of sorrow
Language of the mad
Harvester of sorrow...
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Gli Opeth chiamano, io rispondo:
Opeth-A fair judgement
losing sleep, in too deep
fading sun, what have I done
Come so close to what I need most
Nothing left here
Cut the ties, uncovered disguise
left behind all interwinted
Lost control, moved out of the role now
Nothing's left here
Leave it be
It was meant for me
soul sacrifice
forgot the advice
lost track of time
In a furry of smoke
Waiting anxiety
for a fair judgement deserved
Tributo alla Peaceville:
Anathema-Empty
Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust
from my face another morning black sunday
coming down again empty vessel empty veins
empty bottle wish for rain that pain again
wash the blood off my face the pulse from
my brain and I feel that pain again
I'm looking over my shoulder cos millions
will whisper I'm killing myself again maybe
I'm dying faster but nothing ever last I
remember a night from my past when I was
stabbed in the back and its all coming
back and I feel that pain again
I abhor you I condemn you cos this pain
will never end you got away without a
scratch and now you're walking on lucky
path I have to laugh but you'd better watch
your back
there's pathetic opposition they're the
cause of my condition i'll be coming back
for them I've a solution for this sad situation nothing left but to kill myself
again becouse I'm so empty
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Pantera - Cemetery gates
Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
An image beneath me
Whats within our plans for life
It all seems so unreal
I'm a man couldnt have feel this world
Left in my misery...
The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)
Well I guess
You took my youth
I gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New-found joy
This love would end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
Memories now unfold.
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Then set my soul free
Belong to me at last
Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
Left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the cemetery gates
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Afterhours-Voglio una pelle splendida
Stringimi madre ho molto peccato
merito un suicidio e l'amore è un rogo
e voglio un pensiero superficiale che renda la pelle splendida
senza un finale che faccia male
coi cuori sporchi e le mani lavate
a salvarmi vieni a salvarmi,salvami
bacia il colpevole se dice la verità
Passo le notti nero cristallo a scieglier le carte che giocherei
a maledire certe domande che forse era meglio non farsi mai
P.S:per sara_fru:credo che sia "...è certo un brivdo..." non "...e cerco un brivido..." quella canzone è stupenda e credo sia la più bella poesia d'amore mai scritta
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Metallica - For whom the bell tolls
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
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Metallica - Fade to black
Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filing me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now He's gone
No one but me can save myself, but it to late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye
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No doubt - Don't Speak
You and me
We used to be together
Everyday together always
I really feel
That I'm losing my best friend
I can't believe
This could be the end
It looks as though you're letting go
And if it's real
Well I don't want to know
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Our memories
Well, they can be inviting
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening
As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
It's all ending
I gotta stop pretending who we are...
You and me I can see us dying...are we?
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Don't tell me cause it hurts!
I know what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't speak,
don't speak,
don't speak,
oh I know what you're thinking
And I don't need your reasons
I know you're good,
I know you're good,
I know you're real good
Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la
Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin'
Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush
don't tell me tell me cause it hurts
Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin'
Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts
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Re: Anche la musica è arte...
Radiohead - No Surprises
A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is my final fit, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)