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  1. #376
    L'Onesto L'avatar di Al_Cat_One
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    Brian Eno - By this river

    Here we are
    Stuck by this river,
    You and I
    Underneath a sky that's ever falling down, down, down
    Ever falling down.
    Through the day
    As if on an ocean
    Waiting here,
    Always failing to remember why we came, came, came:
    I wonder why we came.
    You talk to me
    as if from a distance
    And I reply
    With impressions chosen from another time, time, time,
    From another time.

    Le ripetizioni le ho lasciate

  2. #377
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    Direi di passare al grande massimo compositore (e non musicista) dell'era del punk,ossia Scraping Foetus Off the Wheel (l'unico che è riuscito a trattare questo genere in maniera "classica")...

    The Diary of a Sick-Man
    Lurchin' round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot)
    Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground
    Swivel hips and loose lips. Stab the dagger, turn it round
    His life's an open boo scribbled in his own blood
    His constant companion always at hand
    Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
    Overcome by waves of lechery - one for you sixteen for me
    Kill the monkey on his back/he kisses BIG, he kisses BLACK
    Profile of neanderthal/leaves his debris in the hall
    Pushover furniture-barroom brawls... takin' notes from toilet walls
    His victim screams - he has a ball
    THE BIGGER THE HEAD THE HARDER THEY FALL
    He lives a life of luxury, he lives a life of misery
    The entries in his diary are the entries of SICK-MAN
    His constant companion always at hand
    Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
    His pen's as mighty as his sword. Bites off more than he can afford
    The torture-meister relishing - intimidating everything
    Typewriter rhythms drowning the newly acquired insecurity
    Gets in fights/stays up nights/rends and mends companion's tights
    Forcin' symptoms of his own disease
    A BOY FOR YOU, BLACK PLAGUE FOR ME
    His constant companion always at hand
    Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
    His constant companion always at hand
    Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
    Blackheaded Blackguard with a blackjack
    Laced his coffee with spoons of RATSAC
    Hangs his trophies on walls of his place - hangs his carrots in front
    of his face
    Lust and greed has swallowed him - tearing limb from hymn to limb
    He's worries how - he got a gun swallowed in his clammy hams
    All he got for Christmas was a chip on his shoulder
    And a constant reminder
    Left companion in pool of blood - she had tried to make him taste his
    own medicine
    Gone down dead end alleyway
    HEY SICK-MAN
    SUCK THIS, SICK-MAN, EAT HOT LEAD... HE'S GRINDING - SHAKING - DANCING
    DEAD
    Illegal entries in his diary... diary of SICK-MAN
    His constant companion was always at hand... now she's an entry in the diary
    The diary of SICK-MAN
    His constant companion always at hand... makin' entries in his diary
    The diary of SICK-MAN
    Illegal entries in his diary... DIARY OF SICK-MAN
    SICK-MAN... SICK-MAN... SIIIIIIIIIICK ---- MMAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN!

  3. #378
    Il Nonno L'avatar di St1ll
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    La vera arte della musica sta nel far suonare le parole.

    Ascoltate "Hunted By A Freak" dei Mogwai. O sempre loro "Killing All The Flies", "Kids Will Be Skeleton".
    Meravigliosamente uniche.

  4. #379
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    Death In June & Current 93
    Fall Apart


    And if I wake from Dreams
    Shall I fall in Pastures
    Will I Wake the Darkness
    Shall we Torch the Earth?
    And if I wake from Dreams
    Shall we find the Emptiness
    And break the Silence
    That will stop our Hearts?
    And if I wake from Dreams
    Shall we cry Together
    For their Howling echoes
    And restart the Night?

    And why did you say
    That things shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?
    And why did you say
    That things shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?

    And shall I wake from Dreams
    For the Glory of Nothing
    For the cracking of the Sun
    For the crawling down of Lies?
    And if We fall from Dreams
    Shall we push them into Darkness
    And stare into the Howling
    And clamber into Night?

    And if I fall from Dreams
    All my Prayers are Silenced
    To Love is to lose
    And to lose is to Die...

    And why did you say
    That things shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?
    And why did you say
    That we shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?
    And why did you say
    That things shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?
    And why did you say
    That we shall fall
    And fall and fall and fall
    And fall apart?
    And why did you say
    That things shall fall?

    A volte mi fa piangere..

  5. #380
    alberace
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    Il più bel testo di sempre (e scusate l'arroganza, ma quando li ho visti live lo scorso Giugno qua a Roma mi si è fermato per un attimo il cuore).

    Van Der Graaf Generator - Refugees

    North was somewhere years ago and cold:
    Ice locked the people's hearts and made them old.
    South was birth to pleasant lands, but dry...
    I walked the waters' depths and played my mind.

    East was dawn, coming alive in the golden sun:
    the winds came gently, several heads became one
    in the summertime, though august people sneered;
    we were at peace, and we cheered.

    We walked along, sometimes hand in hand,
    between the thin lines marking sea and sand;
    smiling very peacefully,
    we began to notice that we could be free,
    and we moved together to the West.

    West is where all days will someday end,
    where the colours turn from grey to gold,
    and you can be with the friends.
    And light flakes the golden clouds above;
    West is Mike and Susie,
    West is where I love.

    There we shall spend our final days of our lives,
    tell the same old stories... yeah well, at least we tried.
    So into the West, smiles on our faces, we'll go;
    oh, yes, and our apologies to those
    who'll never really know the way.

    We're refugees, walking away from the life
    that we've known and loved;
    nothing to do nor say, nowhere to stay;
    now we are alone.
    We're refugees, carrying all we own
    in brown bags, tied up with string;
    nothing to think, it doesn't mean a thing,
    but we can be happy on our own.
    West is Mike and Susie,
    West is Mike and Susie.
    West is where I love,
    West is refugees' home.

  6. #381
    Lo Zio L'avatar di Il  Comandante
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    Oasis - Songbird

    Talking to the songbird yesterday
    Flew me to a place not far away
    She's a little pilot in my mind
    Singin songs of love to pass the time
    Gonna write a song so she can see
    Give her all the love she gives to me
    Talk of better days that have yet to come
    Never felt this love from anyone

    She's not anyone
    She's not anyone
    She's not anyone

    A man can never dream these kind of things
    Specially when she came and spread her wings
    Whisper in my ear the things I'd like
    Then she flew away into the night
    Gonna write a song so she can see
    Give her all the love she gives to me
    Talk of better days that have yet to come
    Never felt this love from anyone

    She's not anyone
    She's not anyone
    She's not anyone

  7. #382
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    Non riesco a trovarne e a decifrarne bene i testi, dato che non ho un orecchio sopraffino, pero` consiglio a tutti di ascoltare La Sospesa e Magnifica Aurora dei Camerata Mediolanense. Emozionanti.

  8. #383
    L'Onesto L'avatar di The Felix
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    Bah,credo sia ora di parlare un po' di Henry Rollins.
    Linko una pagina tratta dallo "Scaruffi"

    Black Flag (il suo gruppo d'esordio)
    Henry Rollins

    Un grandissimo artista,prima poeta e scrittore che cantante e musicista.
    Nulla da aggiungere.
    Black Flag - What I see

    This feeling haunts me.
    Behind these eyes, the shell seems so empty.
    Does anything live inside?
    I want to live.
    I wish i was dead.
    I don't even want to think i'm stuck here. and i know it.
    I don't want to see.
    make me close my eyes.
    I want to live. i wish i was dead.
    I look in your eyes and see it's always this way.
    live the lie and take a dive just to make it die.
    I've just got to close my eyes.
    I've got to close my eyes.
    I've got to close my eyes.


    Henry Rollins - Liar
    You think you’re gonna to live your life alone
    In darkness
    And seclusion
    Yeah I know
    You’ve been out there
    Tried to mix with those animals
    And it just left you full of humiliated confusion
    So you stagger back home
    And wait for nothing
    But the solitary refinement of your room spits you back out onto the street
    And now you’re desperate
    And in need of human contact
    And then
    You meet me
    And you whole world changes
    Because everything I say is everything you’ve ever wanted to hear
    So you drop all your defenses and you drop all your fears
    And you trust me completely
    I’m perfect
    In every way
    Cause I make you feel so strong and so powerful inside
    You feel so lucky
    But your ego obscures reality
    And you never bother to wonder why
    Things are going so well
    You wanna know why?
    Cause I’m a liar
    Yeah I’m a liar
    I’ll tear your mind out
    I’ll burn your soul
    I’ll turn you into me
    I’ll turn you into me
    Cause I’m a liar, a liar
    A liar, a liar

    I’ll hide behind a smile
    And understanding eyes
    And I’ll tell you things that you already know
    So you can say
    I really identify with you, so much
    And all the time that you’re needing me
    Is just the time that I’m bleeding you
    Don’t you get it yet?
    I’ll come to you like an affliction
    And I’ll leave you like an addiction
    You’ll never forget me
    You wanna know why?
    Cause I’m a liar
    Yeah I’m a liar
    I’ll rip your mind out
    I’ll burn your soul
    I’ll turn you into me
    I’ll turn you into me
    Cause I’m a liar, a liar
    Liar, liar, liar, liar

    I don’t know why I feel the need to lie
    And cause you so much pain
    Maybe it’s something inside
    Maybe it’s something I can’t explain
    Cause all I do
    Is mess you up and lie to you
    I’m a liar
    Oh, I am a liar

    If you’ll give me one more chance
    I swear that I will never lie to you again
    Because now I see the destructive power of a lie
    They’re stronger than truth
    I can’t believe I ever hurt you
    I swear
    I will never to you lie again, please
    Just give me one more chance
    I will never lie to you again
    I swear
    That I will never tell a lie
    I will never tell a lie
    No, no
    Ha ha ha ha ha hah haa haa haa haaa
    Sucker
    Sucker!
    Oh, sucker
    I am a liar
    Yeah, I am a liar
    Yeah I like it
    I feel good
    Ohh I am a liar
    Yeah
    I lie
    I lie
    I lie
    Oh, I lie
    Oh I lie
    I lie
    Yeah
    Ohhh I’m a liar
    I lie
    Yeah
    I like it
    I feel good
    I’ll lie again
    And again
    I’ll lie again and again
    And I’ll keep lying
    I promise



  9. #384
    Lo Zio L'avatar di Nightlight
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    Night And Day U2

    When the jungle shadows fall
    Like the tick tick tock of the eye of the clock
    As it's standing against the wall
    Like the drip drip drip of the rain drops
    When the summer shower's through
    So a voice within me
    Keeps revealing you...you


    Night and day
    You are the one
    Only you beneath the moon
    And under the sun
    Whether near to me or far
    It's no matter, baby, where you are
    I think of you
    Night and day


    Day and night
    Why is it so
    That this longing for you follows wherever I go
    In the roaring traffic gloom
    In the silence of my lonely room
    I think of you
    Night and day


    Night and day
    Under the hide of me
    Though such a hungry yearning
    Burning inside of me
    This torment won't be through
    'til you let me spend my life making love to you
    Day and night
    Night and day

    Night and day
    Under the hide of me
    Oh, such a hungry yearning
    Burning, burning inside of me
    This torment won't be through
    'til you let me spend my life making love to you
    Day and night
    Night and day


    Night and day
    Night and day
    Night and day
    Night, night, night and day
    Night and day
    Night, night and day
    Night and day

    Sound The Bugle Bryan Adams

    Sound the bugle now - play it just for me
    As the seasons change - remember how I used to be
    Now I can't go on - I can't even start
    I've got nothing left - just an empty heart

    I'm a soldier - wounded so I must give up the fight
    There's nothing more for me - lead me away...
    Or leave me lying here

    Sound the bugle now - tell them I don't care
    There's not a road I know - that leads to anywhere
    Without a light feat that I will - stumble in the dark
    Lay right down - decide not to go on

    Then from on hight - somewhere in the distance
    There's a voice that calls - remember who your are
    If you lose yourself - your courage soon will follow

    So be strong tonight - remember who you are
    Ya you're a soldier now - fighting in abattle
    To be free once more -Ya that's worth fighting for

  10. #385
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    Song to the siren - Tim Buckley

    Long afloat on shipless oceans
    I did all my best to smile
    til your singing eyes and fingers
    Drew me loving to your isle
    And you sang
    Sail to me
    Sail to me
    Let me enfold you
    Here I am
    Here I am
    Waiting to hold you

    Did I dream you dreamed about me?
    Were you hare when I was fox?
    Now my foolish boat is leaning
    Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
    For you sing, touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
    O my heart, o my heart shies from the sorrow

    I am puzzled as the newborn child
    I am troubled at the tide:
    Should I stand amid the breakers?
    Should I lie with death my bride?
    Hear me sing, swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you:
    Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you

  11. #386
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    Ovunque proteggi - Vinicio Capossela

    Non dormo ho gli occhi aperti per te,
    guardo fuori e guardo intorno
    come è gonfia la strada
    polvere e vento nel viale del ritorno...

    Quando arrivi, quando verrai per me
    guarda l'angolo del cielo
    dove è scritto il tuo nome,
    dove è scritto nel ferro...

    Nel cerchio d un anello...
    dove ancora mi innamoro
    e mi fa sospirare così...
    adesso e per quando tornerà l'incanto

    E se mi trovi stanco
    e se mi trovi spento
    se il meglio già venuto
    e non ho saputo
    tenerlo dentro me

    I vecchi già lo sanno il perché
    e anche gli alberghi tristi
    che troppo e per poco e non basta ancora
    ed è una volta sola

    E ancora proteggi la grazie del mio cuore
    adesso e per quando tornerà l'incanto...
    l'incanto di te...
    di te vicino a me.

    Ho sassi nelle scarpe
    e polvere sul cuore
    freddo nel sole
    e non bastan le parole

    Mi spiace se ho peccato,
    mi spiace se ho sbagliato
    se non ci sono stato
    se non sono tornato

    Ma ancora proteggi la grazie del mio cuore
    adesso e per quando tornerà il tempo...
    il tempo per partire...
    il tempo di restare
    il tempo di lasciare
    il tempo di abbracciare..

    In ricchezza e in fortuna
    in pena e in povertà
    nella gioia e nel clamore
    nel lutto e nel dolore
    nel freddo e nel sole
    nel sonno e nel rumore
    ovunque proteggi la grazia del mio cuore
    ...ovunque proteggi la grazia del tuo cuore

    ovunque proteggi proteggimi nel male
    ovunque proteggi la grazie del tuo cuore

  12. #387
    La Borga L'avatar di fedeRIX0
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    il mio amato vinicio

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