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- daniemt
- An Eternal Flame

- Messaggi: 12377
- Iscritto il: dom lug 28, 2002 6:34 am
- Località: from mister Frank
Disenchanted
So, boy where you go, what you do,
Hey there boy what is wrong with
you?
No future, no hope, just broken
dreams,
You spend your days wondering why
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Hey young man, why you cry
Don't you know, you've got to try
A little bit harder, you've got to stand
On your own two feet
Never let them drag you down
Hey there boy
This prejudice and ignorance we can
overcome
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
I'll never let you down
Never let you down
So boy now you know what to do,
hey there boy don't be blue
There's future, there's hope, hope for
you
Hey young man just believe in what
you do.
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Pride is something good for you
Believe in yourself.
Communard
So, boy where you go, what you do,
Hey there boy what is wrong with
you?
No future, no hope, just broken
dreams,
You spend your days wondering why
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Hey young man, why you cry
Don't you know, you've got to try
A little bit harder, you've got to stand
On your own two feet
Never let them drag you down
Hey there boy
This prejudice and ignorance we can
overcome
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
Disenchanted angry young man
I'll never let you down
Never let you down
So boy now you know what to do,
hey there boy don't be blue
There's future, there's hope, hope for
you
Hey young man just believe in what
you do.
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
I'll be your friend, I'll be around
I'll be everything you need
Pride is something good for you
Believe in yourself.
Communard
Femme Fatale - Velvet Underground -
Here she comes
you'd better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two
it's true
It's not hard to realise
just look into her false colored eyes
She'll build you up to just put you down
what a clown
'Cause everybody knows
(she's a femme fatale)
the things she does to please
(she's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease
(she's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
hear the way she talks
You're written in her book
you're number 37, have a look
She's going to smile to make you frown
what a clown
Little boy, she's from the street
before you start you're already beat
She's going to play you for a fool
yes it's true
'Cause everybody knows
(she's a femme fatale)
the things she does to please
(she's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease
(she's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
hear the way she talks
Here she comes
you'd better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two
it's true
It's not hard to realise
just look into her false colored eyes
She'll build you up to just put you down
what a clown
'Cause everybody knows
(she's a femme fatale)
the things she does to please
(she's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease
(she's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
hear the way she talks
You're written in her book
you're number 37, have a look
She's going to smile to make you frown
what a clown
Little boy, she's from the street
before you start you're already beat
She's going to play you for a fool
yes it's true
'Cause everybody knows
(she's a femme fatale)
the things she does to please
(she's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease
(she's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
hear the way she talks
Perfect Day
(Lou Reed)
Proprio una giornata perfetta
bere sangria nel parco
e poi, più tardi, quando fa buio
tornare a casa
Proprio una giornata perfetta
dar da mangiare agli animali nello zoo
e poi, più tardi, anche un film
e poi a casa
Oh, è una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, una giornata così perfetta
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
Proprio una giornata perfetta
i problemi messi da parte
turisti solitari
è così divertente
Proprio una giornata perfetta
mi ha fatto dimenticare me stesso
ho pensato di essere un altro
una persona migliore
Oh, è stata una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, così perfetta questa giornata
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
(Lou Reed)
Proprio una giornata perfetta
bere sangria nel parco
e poi, più tardi, quando fa buio
tornare a casa
Proprio una giornata perfetta
dar da mangiare agli animali nello zoo
e poi, più tardi, anche un film
e poi a casa
Oh, è una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, una giornata così perfetta
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
Proprio una giornata perfetta
i problemi messi da parte
turisti solitari
è così divertente
Proprio una giornata perfetta
mi ha fatto dimenticare me stesso
ho pensato di essere un altro
una persona migliore
Oh, è stata una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, così perfetta questa giornata
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
Raccoglierai ciò che hai seminato
- Ilducamorgan
- Master

- Messaggi: 213
- Iscritto il: dom lug 28, 2002 7:25 am
- Località: Napoli
- Contatta:
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 every 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
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 every 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
Moonlight Shadow (Mike Oldfield)
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Lost in a river last saturday night
Far away on the other side.
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through
The trees that whisper in the evening
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Sing a song of sorrow and grieving
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
All she saw was a silhouette of a gun
Far away on the other side.
He was shot six times by a man on the run
And she couldn't find how to push through
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
Four am in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I watched your vision forming
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Star was light in a silvery night
Far away on the other side
Will you come to talk to me this night
But she couldn't find how to push through
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
Far away on the other side.
Caught in the middle of a hundred and five
The night was heavy but the air was alive
But she couldn't find how to push through
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Far away on the other side.
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Lost in a river last saturday night
Far away on the other side.
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through
The trees that whisper in the evening
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Sing a song of sorrow and grieving
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
All she saw was a silhouette of a gun
Far away on the other side.
He was shot six times by a man on the run
And she couldn't find how to push through
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
Four am in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I watched your vision forming
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Star was light in a silvery night
Far away on the other side
Will you come to talk to me this night
But she couldn't find how to push through
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
I stay
I pray
I see you in heaven far away
Far away on the other side.
Caught in the middle of a hundred and five
The night was heavy but the air was alive
But she couldn't find how to push through
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Far away on the other side.
Want (from Liquid - Recoil)
I want to know how it will end.
I want to be sure of what it will cost.
I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me.
I want you to call me on your drug phone.
I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later.
I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire.
I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win.
I want the name of the ruiner.
I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn.
I want you to know that being kind is overrated.
I want to write my secret across your sky.
I want to watch you lose control.
I want to watch you lose.
I want to know exactly what it's going to take.
I want to see you insert yourself into glory.
I want your touches to scar me so I'll know where you've been.
I want you to watch when I go down in flames.
I want a list of atrocities done in your name.
I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back.
I want to remember when my nightmares were clearer.
I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open.
I want to taste my own kind.
I want to be wrapped in cold wet sheets to see if it's different on this side.
I want you to come on strong.
I want to leave you out in the cold.
I want the exact same thing but different.
I want some soft drugs... some soft, soft drugs.
I want to throw you.
I want you to know I know.
I want to know if you read me.
I want to swing with my eyes shut and see what I hit.
I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you'll do.
I want you to know the wounds are self-inflicted.
I want a controlling interest.
I want to be somewhere beautiful when I die.
I want to be your secret hater.
I want to stop destroying you but I can't.
And I want and I want and I want and I will always be hungry.
And I want and I want and I want.
I want to know how it will end.
I want to be sure of what it will cost.
I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me.
I want you to call me on your drug phone.
I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later.
I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire.
I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win.
I want the name of the ruiner.
I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn.
I want you to know that being kind is overrated.
I want to write my secret across your sky.
I want to watch you lose control.
I want to watch you lose.
I want to know exactly what it's going to take.
I want to see you insert yourself into glory.
I want your touches to scar me so I'll know where you've been.
I want you to watch when I go down in flames.
I want a list of atrocities done in your name.
I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back.
I want to remember when my nightmares were clearer.
I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open.
I want to taste my own kind.
I want to be wrapped in cold wet sheets to see if it's different on this side.
I want you to come on strong.
I want to leave you out in the cold.
I want the exact same thing but different.
I want some soft drugs... some soft, soft drugs.
I want to throw you.
I want you to know I know.
I want to know if you read me.
I want to swing with my eyes shut and see what I hit.
I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you'll do.
I want you to know the wounds are self-inflicted.
I want a controlling interest.
I want to be somewhere beautiful when I die.
I want to be your secret hater.
I want to stop destroying you but I can't.
And I want and I want and I want and I will always be hungry.
And I want and I want and I want.
Stairway To Heaven
(Page/Plant)
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
(Page/Plant)
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
RITORNO A CASA
Sono nella casa dove abitavo da bambino. Riconosco ogni oggetto, La disposizione dei mobili, i colori. La luce era diversa negli anni settanta, ho riconosciuto anche quella. Ho aperto tutti i cassetti per essere sicuro che in tutti questi anni nessuno Abbia toccato la mia roba. C'è un'intera brigata dell'esercito britannico li dentro. Rosa. Sono ancora intenti a schierarsi per fronteggiare l'attacco imminente. Ma l'attacco non avverrà mai. Il divertimento per me era disporre i soldatini come se dovessero affrontare un ingaggio particolare, e poi, senza che nulla avvenisse, cambiare la disposizione. Sono ancora lì come li avevo lasciati venticinque anni fa. L'ufficiale ha il braccio teso davanti a se mentre sta per prendere la mira, la testa piegata verso l'alto mi guada implorante: "Vado?". Ho richiuso il cassetto. Ho setacciato tutta la stanza in cerca di quello che avevo lasciato. Ho trovato tutto meccanicamente come se non avessi bisogno di ricordarne la posizione. Devo aver fatto un bel casino perchè mia madre è entrata. Giovane e bellissima. Rideva. Mi ha preso in giro. Una strana calma, una calma enorme. Non so cos'è. Ma non ho mai pianto tanto come al risveglio. Ho rifatto il percorso che mi portava dalla scuola alla casa dei miei. La prima volta dpo venticinque anni. C'è una sensazione che non ho mai più provato. Non abito più lì da sempre. Ho avuto una vita. Altrove. E' solo una stupida villetta con uno sputo di giardino, ma sarà la prima cosa che comprerò. Quando sarò ricco.
--afterhours--
Sono nella casa dove abitavo da bambino. Riconosco ogni oggetto, La disposizione dei mobili, i colori. La luce era diversa negli anni settanta, ho riconosciuto anche quella. Ho aperto tutti i cassetti per essere sicuro che in tutti questi anni nessuno Abbia toccato la mia roba. C'è un'intera brigata dell'esercito britannico li dentro. Rosa. Sono ancora intenti a schierarsi per fronteggiare l'attacco imminente. Ma l'attacco non avverrà mai. Il divertimento per me era disporre i soldatini come se dovessero affrontare un ingaggio particolare, e poi, senza che nulla avvenisse, cambiare la disposizione. Sono ancora lì come li avevo lasciati venticinque anni fa. L'ufficiale ha il braccio teso davanti a se mentre sta per prendere la mira, la testa piegata verso l'alto mi guada implorante: "Vado?". Ho richiuso il cassetto. Ho setacciato tutta la stanza in cerca di quello che avevo lasciato. Ho trovato tutto meccanicamente come se non avessi bisogno di ricordarne la posizione. Devo aver fatto un bel casino perchè mia madre è entrata. Giovane e bellissima. Rideva. Mi ha preso in giro. Una strana calma, una calma enorme. Non so cos'è. Ma non ho mai pianto tanto come al risveglio. Ho rifatto il percorso che mi portava dalla scuola alla casa dei miei. La prima volta dpo venticinque anni. C'è una sensazione che non ho mai più provato. Non abito più lì da sempre. Ho avuto una vita. Altrove. E' solo una stupida villetta con uno sputo di giardino, ma sarà la prima cosa che comprerò. Quando sarò ricco.
--afterhours--
- Ilducamorgan
- Master

- Messaggi: 213
- Iscritto il: dom lug 28, 2002 7:25 am
- Località: Napoli
- Contatta:
La Ragione Delle Piogge (Morgan)
Non mi ricordo come stavo prima d'esser nato
Ma il dolce bisogno di niente nel grembo
Si, lo ricordo
Ad ogni passo mosso, ogni cosa buona e bella
Cercata perchè fosse soddisfatto
Il desiderio di dolcezza...
E in tutto questo il bambino è smarrito
Il ragazzo è impreciso, l'uomo è sbagliato,
cos'è stato:
le ragioni delle piogge, del sole, delle nevi,
del vento, delle onde grosse, dei sassi,
del rumore assordante e tante altre cose
che io non controllo, si io non controllo
Io da te voglio sentirmi come un rifugiato
perchè ti corro incontro fradicio e gelato
E alle notizie il matrimonio segreto
Di un famosissimo attore americano, sull'altro canale
le banalità di una stella
caduta in Italia a farsi promozione
Bisogna essere profondamente convinti che il
mondo è orripilante
per essere felici
per essere felici
per essere felici
Non mi ricordo come stavo prima d'esser nato
Ma il dolce bisogno di niente nel grembo
Si, lo ricordo
Ad ogni passo mosso, ogni cosa buona e bella
Cercata perchè fosse soddisfatto
Il desiderio di dolcezza...
E in tutto questo il bambino è smarrito
Il ragazzo è impreciso, l'uomo è sbagliato,
cos'è stato:
le ragioni delle piogge, del sole, delle nevi,
del vento, delle onde grosse, dei sassi,
del rumore assordante e tante altre cose
che io non controllo, si io non controllo
Io da te voglio sentirmi come un rifugiato
perchè ti corro incontro fradicio e gelato
E alle notizie il matrimonio segreto
Di un famosissimo attore americano, sull'altro canale
le banalità di una stella
caduta in Italia a farsi promozione
Bisogna essere profondamente convinti che il
mondo è orripilante
per essere felici
per essere felici
per essere felici
- daniemt
- An Eternal Flame

- Messaggi: 12377
- Iscritto il: dom lug 28, 2002 6:34 am
- Località: from mister Frank
I couldn't sleep a wink last night
I'd love to hold on
Love to see the fires in motion
Love to feel a free world turn tonight
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
She would like to make a wish
Twenty fourth cannot be this
He moved at the speed of light
Through the day and through the night
Fire from the flame of youth
Fire
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Just my imagination, just my imagination
You go to my head, you go to my head
With the flames that go higher and higher
And higher and higher and higher and higher
Over and over to me, speeds your love
I couldn't sleep a wink last night
I'd love to hold on
Love to see the fires in motion
I'd love to feel a free world turn tonight
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Just my imagination, just my imagination
You go to my head, you go to my head
With the flames that go higher and higher
And higher and higher and higher and higher
Over and over to me, speeds your love
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love
You go to my head, you go to my head
You go to my head, over me.
Higher and higher, higher and higher
All across to me
PER QUALCUNO .....IN CHAT
I'd love to hold on
Love to see the fires in motion
Love to feel a free world turn tonight
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
She would like to make a wish
Twenty fourth cannot be this
He moved at the speed of light
Through the day and through the night
Fire from the flame of youth
Fire
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Just my imagination, just my imagination
You go to my head, you go to my head
With the flames that go higher and higher
And higher and higher and higher and higher
Over and over to me, speeds your love
I couldn't sleep a wink last night
I'd love to hold on
Love to see the fires in motion
I'd love to feel a free world turn tonight
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love to me
Just my imagination, just my imagination
You go to my head, you go to my head
With the flames that go higher and higher
And higher and higher and higher and higher
Over and over to me, speeds your love
Run till we come, until we be
Speed your love
You go to my head, you go to my head
You go to my head, over me.
Higher and higher, higher and higher
All across to me
PER QUALCUNO .....IN CHAT
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- Messaggi: 1314
- Iscritto il: dom lug 28, 2002 6:35 am
- Località: Milan or Biella, Italy
THE PASSENGER.
I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la la-la
Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
See the city's ripped insides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight
Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing...
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...
Singing...
Iggy Pop/ Siouxie & the Banshees version.
L15
I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la la-la
Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
See the city's ripped insides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight
Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing...
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...
Singing...
Iggy Pop/ Siouxie & the Banshees version.
L15
- Paul Lone
- Ultra member

- Messaggi: 1190
- Iscritto il: lun set 23, 2002 5:03 pm
- Località: From the dark side of the Giorgia
Round here --> Counting Crows
Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
I walk in the air between the rain,
through myself and back again.
Where?
I don't know Maria says she's dying.
Through thedoor, I hear her crying
Why?
I don't know
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
Just like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house,
takes her clothes off,
Says she's close to understanding Jesus
She knows she's more that just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous
Round here we're carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here she's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children got to run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says, "It's only in my head."
She says, "Shhh....I know it's only in my head."
But the girl on the car in the parking lot
says: "Man, you should try to take a shot
Can't you see my walls are crumbling."
Then she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping.
She says she's tired of life;
she must be tired of something.
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here I got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
Nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very very late
solo per te, unica tra le uniche...
il mantello affida al vento i suoi gorgheggi e le sue pieghe
Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
I walk in the air between the rain,
through myself and back again.
Where?
I don't know Maria says she's dying.
Through thedoor, I hear her crying
Why?
I don't know
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
Just like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house,
takes her clothes off,
Says she's close to understanding Jesus
She knows she's more that just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous
Round here we're carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here she's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children got to run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says, "It's only in my head."
She says, "Shhh....I know it's only in my head."
But the girl on the car in the parking lot
says: "Man, you should try to take a shot
Can't you see my walls are crumbling."
Then she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping.
She says she's tired of life;
she must be tired of something.
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here I got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
Nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very very late
solo per te, unica tra le uniche...
il mantello affida al vento i suoi gorgheggi e le sue pieghe



