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mercoledì, marzo 14

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

The French were bred to die for love
they delight in fighting duels
but I prefer a man who lives
and gives expensive jewels.
A kiss on the hand may be quite continental
but diamonds are a girl's best friend.
A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental
on your humble flat, or help you at the automat.
Men grow cold as girls grow old
and we all lose our charms in the end.
But square-cut or pear-shaped
these rocks don't lose their shape
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Tiffany's...Cartier... Black Star Frost, Gorham

Talk to me, Harry, Winston,tell me all about it!
There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer
but diamonds are a girl's best friend.
There may come a time when a hard-boiled employer
thinks you're awful nice
but get that ice or else no dice.
He's your guy when stocks are high
but beware when they start to descend,
It's then that those louses go back to their spouses
Diamonds are a girl's best friend.
I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic
but diamonds are a girl's best friend,
and I think affairs that you must keep liaisonic
are better bets if little pets get big baguettes.
Time rolls on and youth is gone
and you can't straighten up when you bend
but stiff back or stiff knees
you stand straight at Tiffany's
Diamonds... Diamonds...
- I don't mean rhinestones -
but Diamonds, Are A Girl's Best Friends

---
in questo periodo adoro i musicals e tutte le canzoni di questo tipo.
(come primadonna preferisco Barbra Straisand a Marilyn Monroe, ma Barbra non canta spesso canzoni così allegre...)
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 14/03/2007 20:52 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
giovedì, gennaio 11

Weekend without makeup (Long blondes)


another weekend without makeup
another evening to myself
well, i guess that i won't be having the time of my life tonight
where do you go when you've finished work?
you should have been home an hour ago
i've got your tea laid out like some kind of fifties housewife

well i'll feed you, but i need you to make a little more effort
i don't like giving you the third degree
i just want what's due to me...

there are wants and there are needs
and they're two very different things
you can love or be in love, again,
they're two very different things,
yes they're two very different things

i want to talk but you're much too tired
you've got a job but if you don't get fired soon
i'll be extremely surprised
where do you go when you've finished work
you should have been back about an hour ago
you've left me fashioning a double bed and acting
like some kind of fifties housewife

you and i, we're different
you and i, we're two very different things
but still i've got you, i've got you under my skin...
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 11/01/2007 16:56 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
venerdì, novembre 17

Listening to

Here come the breeze (Gomez)

Here come the breeze, come on blow me up
Planting the seed, come on sew me up
Reelin', the feelin', making our way through the storm
We've been deceivin', making our way through the storm
All we need's a little more to

Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here

Here come the air, come on blow me up
Hottest affair, come on grow me up
Starin' at nothin', 'cause I can't make out what it is
Searchin' for somethin', but I just don't know what it is
All we need's a little more to

Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here

Well come on in
Come on in and lay me down now
And relax
'Cause the world will collapse with you
Turn your red light into blue
Why do you keep running around like that?

Sit back
'Cause this is gonna take a while
There's no shame in going in out of style
Why do you keep running around like that?

Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
Send a little message to ya
Gonna get outta here
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 17/11/2006 17:02 | link | commenti
categorie: band, songtext
martedì, settembre 05

The universal - Blur

This is the next century
Where the universal's free
You can find it anywhere
Yes, the future has been sold
Every night we're gone
And to karaoke songs
How we like to sing a long
Although the words are wrong

It really, really, really could happen
Yes, it really, really, really could happen
When the days they seem to fall through you, well just let them go

No one here is alone, satellites in every home
Yes the universal's here, here for everyone
Every paper that you read
Says tomorrow is your lucky day
Well, here's your lucky day

It really, really, really could happen
Yes, it really, really, really could happen
When the days they seem to fall through you, well just let them go

Well, it really, really, really could happen
Yes, it really, really, really could happen
When the days they seem to fall through you, well just let them go

Just let them go
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 05/09/2006 15:53 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
giovedì, maggio 25

Belle and Sebastian @ Rolling Stone

nessuna delusione ieri sera al Rolling Stone. Arrivo in orario perfetto, quasi sincronizzato con la band, birretta, e canzoni dell'ultimo album a manetta.

anzichè i grandi classici (richiesti a gran voce come al solito dal popolo) oppure i singoli di Dear catastrophe waitress, hanno suonato pezzi dei primi tempi. E infatti non tutte le conoscevo... Niente Dylan in a movie, niente Get me away from here I'm dying, ma solo The boy with the arab strap nelle ultime due canzoni che ci hanno concesso dopo averli richiamati sul palco (l'altra era The blues are still blue).

Mi era sembrato che due anni fa avessero suonato più canzoni. Certo potrebbe essere una mia impressione. Alle 11.30 tutti fuori, e soffo a dirlo, ma è meglio così: almeno non rischio di perdere l'ultima metro e posso tornare a casa sana e salva.

mi dispiace tanto che non ci sia stato Michele al mio fianco, ma non mi sono fissata tanto su questo pensiero. il biglietto era un suo regalo e quindi ho pensato a cercare di godermelo il più possibile. niente malinconie: mi sono divertita :)

poco fa ho fatto caso al testo di questa canzone e mi ha fatto proprio sorridere eh eh
che storia insolita..

White Collar Boy

You’re a white collar boy and you gave into the law
Give in to the pressure the cops gonna getcha
You were a thieving dog at work until they caught your little paw
Your wage won’t stretch, to picking up checks
A custodial sentence you narrowly avoided
Community service you had to go along with
You’re banging the rocks at the old city docks
Poor boy poor boy poor boy poor boy

You were chained to a girl that would kill you with a look
It’s a nice way to die she’s so easy on the eye
She said let’s get away, but you played it by the book
You’re a warden’s pet, she’s a screaming suffragette
“We ain’t in prison, we’ll just finish up and go home”
She said, “Not for me, I’ve got plans for later on”
So she belted the sarge and she jumped on a barge
You fell, you fell you fell you fell

White collar, got dirt in your pants
You got egg in your hair
You got spit in your chin
White collar, scared to be bored
Blue Collar, she’s opening doors
White collar boy, on the run from the law

She said “You ain’t ugly, you can kiss me if you like”
Go ahead and kiss her, you don’t know what you’re missing
You said “Baby, you’re special,
But there’s something not quite right.”
She’s a Venus in flares and you wanna split hairs!
“I am innocent, you are a rocket.
Things were ok till you took out the copper”
Leave me alone, and get used to the chains
You’re a pain, a pain, a pain, a pain

White collar, got dirt in your pants
You got egg in your hair
You got spit in your chin
White collar, scared to be bored
Blue Collar, she’s opening doors
White collar boy, on the run from the law

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 25/05/2006 09:49 | link | commenti (5)
categorie: band, umore, concerti, songtext
mercoledì, gennaio 25

Pocket full of money (Jens Lekman)

I've got my pockets full of money
I'm gonna spend it all tonight
I've got my pockets full of money
I'm gonna spend it all tonight

a whole months salary
gonna set it to flames on some girl,
we just met recently
I barely know her name

chatcha chatcha
chatchaaa chatcha
chatcha

oh take me some place decent
where we meet up with your friends
where the people are pleasant
where the music never ends

where the music never ends
chatcha chatcha chatchaa
chatcha chatcha chatcha

I can't say that you are pretty
that would make me a liar
but you turn my my legs to spaghetti
and set my heart on fire

you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
(I'll come running with a heart on fire)

I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire

you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
you set my heart on fire
set my heart on fire you
set my heart on fire

(I'll come running with a heart on fire)
heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire
I'll come running with a heart on fire

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 25/01/2006 13:41 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
giovedì, gennaio 19

We can have it (The dears)

Last night all the horrible
Things in life
Start through my dreams and
I just want to shine it up,
Shine it down or shine off

Going where we lost it all
Yet things before are with us now
It hurts it kills
It takes a choice
It brings no light
It brings no love

And what we want most
Is no where to be found
Some people care
They're going long
They're going deep
Still it's nowhere to be found

We're looking far
We're searching wide
Still it's nowhere to be found
We're looking far
We're searching wide
Still it's nowhere to be found
What we want is gone for good
It's simply nowhere to be found

Somewhere is the one that never will
burn out
They're looking for a heart
Looking for a home
Looking for a hand
This broken head
You're not alone
You're not alone
You're not alone
You're not alone
You're not alone

And you never said I'd see you again
You never said I will
You never said I'd see you again
You never said I will
I will
I will
I will
My love

Someone somewhere says they've got it all
But that's not even what we want
Not even close
Not even close

It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
It won't ever be what we want
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 19/01/2006 12:12 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
martedì, dicembre 27

Ohio heat (Superfurry animals)

Sycamore trees blowing green in the distance
She sucked on her thumb in her beautiful jail
A sentence to serve as her dynasty blows up inside her balloon
Salty Maureen had a bun in the oven
The daughters of charity let out a sigh
As she suffered they pleaded for mercy she needed a long time ago

A long time ago
In the greenest cypress groves
We were beaming golden glow

Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete

Day after day and hour upon hour
She counted the seconds till she could no more
As she climbed through the window and lowered herself with some sheets all tied up
Ran through the fields till the ocean got closer
Found a deserted and rusty old boat
As she fled for her life she did capsize and die a long time ago

A long time ago
In the greenest cypress groves
We were beaming golden glow

Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete

Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete
Ohio heat
Blowing bubblegums discreet
Now there's flowers on the street
Where she smoked and skipped her feet
From time to time on the flying tiger line
She appears in my sleep when my dreams are lucid deep
Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete
Ohio heat
Ohio heat

---

cerco qualcuno con cui cantarla a squarciagola
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 27/12/2005 15:23 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
mercoledì, dicembre 07

Time will tell (Black Crowes)

Jah would never give the power to a baldhead
Run come crucify the dread

Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell

Back them up, oh not the brothers
But the ones, who set them up

Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell

Oh children weep no more
Oh my sycamore tree, saw the freedom tree
Saw you settle the score
Oh children weep no more
Weep no more, children weep no more

Jah would never give the power to a baldhead
Run come crucify the dread

Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
Time alone, oh! time will tell
Think you’re in heaven but you’re living in hell
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 07/12/2005 21:49 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
martedì, ottobre 04

Carriage (Counting Crows)

If anything
it should have been
a better thing
From underneath you
staring at the ceiling
There's another world
of chocolate bars and baseball cards
That hides inside of all
this tension that I'm feeling
But It's all inside of you
Yeah, it's all inside of you
Surprise surprise
I miss your hair, you miss my eyes
And all this solitude
is my confidence eroding
So we slide inside of
someone's mouth and someone's eyes
Until there's a sound
of something intimate exploding
But it's all inside of you
Yeah, it's all inside of you [3X] I wish that I was
anesthetized
and sterilized and then
we wouldn't have this evidence congealing
Surprise surprise,
another pair of lips and eyes
And that is the consequence
of actually feeling
It was all inside of you [4X]
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 04/10/2005 10:53 | link | commenti
categorie: umore, songtext
martedì, settembre 20

valzerino

Il valzer dei Carpazi (Carpacho)

lo sai ti adoro bronzea
con gli occhi offuscati dal sole che se pallida mi hai preso il cuore
so che ami il suddetto sole solo per me

lo sai baby che adoro sfiorarti le vene
diafana mi mostri il cuore
se ridi e non pensi al dolore
e se balli ti prego balla solo per me

inn cambio ti bacero' la schiena
ti grattero' la nuca
mia dolce dolcissima amica
seguimi e ti giuro che sempre  ti cantero'

io ti amo e ti amero' sempre
ti giuro che ci sei solo tu

matrimonio poi due figli ed un cane
e tutto quello che vuoi di piu'

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 20/09/2005 18:12 | link | commenti (4)
categorie: umore, songtext
sabato, luglio 23

Talking to a brick wall (Cooper temple clause)

I'm not quite how i should be
been finding tricks to hard
I'm thinking something must be broken
cuz it wasn't like this before
now everyone is ugly
and everyone is stoned
small things about you excite me
but then i'd hate to spoil the tone

all my little somethings just ran out of luck
secret dates with strangers
dirty words and fighting talk
i'm so scared just kill me
time and time again
i can't live with compromise
so maybe we can talk as friends
if at first you don't succeed try again for me

today is gonna be fine
tomorrow will be fine too
i asked for things to better me
even though they silence my soul
i can taste it just for a second
and then it disappears
the flowers looked like glitter
but then so do you my dear

all my little somethings
just ran out of luck
secret dates with strangers
dirty words and fighting talk
i'm so scared just kill me
time and time again
i can't live with compromise
so maybe we can talk as friends
if at first you don't succeed try again for me

its in the way that you look
it's in the books that we'll read
it comes and goes like a friend
it's with me right till the end
it's in the memories i lost
it's concentrating to much
it's breaking down our relations
and it's the beat of the clock
it's not being able to explain
or get your feelings across
it's in the pain that won't leave you
it's coming straight back for us
it's in the new lease on life
and the search that ends well
it's in finding that change
it's being happy again

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 23/07/2005 22:06 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
venerdì, luglio 01

Bright Eyes a Torino

Due battiti e numerosi abbracci con Mirko.
Svariate rotonde, 1 ovale, innumerevoli lavori in corso per Torino.
pazzoidi sul palco e la ragazza che prende la lattina da cui ha bevuto Conor.
1 birra piccola e il foulard rosso.
qualche ora di sonno, coccolata.
il treno delle 6.05.

E avrei voluto sentire questa canzone al posto di Lover I dont have to love.

June on the west coast (Bright Eyes)

i spent a week drinking the sunlight of winnetka, california
where they understand the weight of human hearts
you see sorrow gets too heavy and joy it tends to hold you
with the fear that it eventually departs.
and the truth is i’ve been dreaming of some tired tranquil place
where the weather won’t get trapped inside my bones
and if all the years of searching find one sympathetic face
then its there i will plant these seeds and make my home

i spent a day dreaming of dying in mesa, arizona
where all the green of life had turned to ash
and i felt i was on fire, with the things i could have told you
i guess i just assumed that you eventually would ask
and i wouldn’t have to bring up my so badly broken heart
and all those months i just wanted to sleep
and though spring, it did come slowly, i guess it did its part
my heart has thawed and continues to beat

i visited my brother on the outskirts of olympia
where the forest and the water become one
and we talked about our childhood, like a dream we were convinced of, that
perfect peaceful street where we came from
and i know he heard me strumming all those sad and simple chords
as i sat inside my room so long ago
and it hurts that he’s still shaking from those secrets that were told by a
car closed up airtight and a heart turned cold

and i went to san diego
the birthplace of the summer
and watched the ocean dance under the moon
and there was a girl i knew there, one more potential lover
i guess that something’s got to happen soon
because i know i can’t keep living in this dead or dying dream
and as i watched along the beach and drank with her
i thought about my true love, the one i really need
with eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure
they make me pure
they make me pure
i long to be with you

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 01/07/2005 14:00 | link | commenti (1)
categorie: umore, songtext
sabato, giugno 25

I was made to love you (Polly Paulusma)

In the sky I see angels flying all over town
they've got names in their
pockets of lovers lost and found
if I send you my angel, would you send
yours to me?
if our angels collide in the sky, you'll say it was meant to
be...

...and days blank like they bleached them
and nights outline air like
static on the phone
and you say that you feel them,
but the words you
picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
so I'll write them in light
and I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on
this sweet earth too,
I was made to love you

in the air I hear gunfire, going off in the hills. Clocks are ticking,
the battle is nearing, I'm fending them off with these pills.
if you're
stuck in the front line, would you charm your way out?
you might like the
idea of the kill, but you don't know what dying's about.... (chorus)

In the sky I see angels flying all over town
they've got drugs in their
pockets, to keep us all on the ground.
I won't send you my angel; angels
only deceive.
Spit the pills out feed fuel to your fear
and fly away
with me (chorus)
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 25/06/2005 19:57 | link | commenti (1)
categorie: songtext
venerdì, giugno 24

Suggestionabili (Paolo Benvegnù)

Io so la mia verità
E voglio usare il cranio come un archibugio
Per sparare la mia verità
Che non è inchiostro nero
Ma sangue che grandina gioia.
La mia verità è come una finestra
Nel vuoto, inchiodata ai suoi cardini.
La mia verità, linea di protezione e coerenza,
E' deserti che cambiano.
Sono suggestionabile
Sono troppo suggestionabile
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili,
Infantili ed interpretabili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Ci muoviamo ma siamo immobili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Io so la mia verità.
Sono passato in mezzo agli inferni e alle mie pazzie
Ma è la mia verità
E spero possa esploderti in faccia e spaccarti la testa.
La mia verità è nell'ostinazione
A cercarmi, a ferirmi, a capirmi
La mia verità è rinnegare i padri, le madri,
E le bocche, gli stomaci
Sono suggestionabile
Sono troppo suggestionabile
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili,
Infantili ed interpretabili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Ci muoviamo ma siamo immobili
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Io so la mia verità
E voglio andare in fondo a tutto quello che so
Io voglio assaporare ogni secondo che avrò
Io sono un uomo
Io sono insicuro
Io sono il padre, la madre, il figlio
Io sono il vertice
Io sono l'assoluto
Io sono il genio
Io sono il mio assassino
Io sono l'ultima cosa che mi rimane
Sono l'ultima cosa che mi rimane
Sono l'ultima cosa che mi rimane
Io sono l'ultima cosa mi rimane
Io sono l'ultima cosa che ho
Sarò la prima cosa che avrò
Sono l'ultima cosa che mi rimane
Sarò la prima cosa che mi rimane
Siamo troppo suggestionabili
Siamo...

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 24/06/2005 19:43 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
mercoledì, giugno 15

Trouble with dreams (Eels)

There's nothing that i wanna do
More than get alone and be with you
Trouble with dreams is they don't come true
And when they do they can't catch up to you

You don't need a thing from me
But i need something big from you
'cause you know i've got
An awful lot of big dreams

I'm walking down a lonely road
Clear to me now but i was never told
Trouble with dreams is you never know
When to hold on and when to let go

If you let me down it's alright
At least that leaves something for me
'cause you know i've got
An awful lot of big dreams

This is the life that i must lead now
Crossing fingers and wiping brow
Trouble with dreams is you can't pretend
Something with no beginning has an end

You don't need a thing from me
But i need something big from you
'cause you know i've got an awful lot of big dreams
postato da: speranzilla alle ore 15/06/2005 14:56 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
lunedì, maggio 30

The party's crashing us (Of Montreal)

You’re such a mystery I just want to stand and stare
Nibble on your ear and smell the ocean in your hair
You know you damage me you leave me tangled in a knot
But when you reappear I see Neptunian blues that eyes forgot
Neptunian blues that eyes forgot

I only feel alive when the vu’s flashing alarms going off in my head
I want to grab you and just kiss you maybe I should sit down
No sense in cashing us now
Still I only feel alright when the vu’s flashing bombs going off in my head
I want to grab you want to scream at you no icing me down
The party’s crashing us now
The party’s crashing us now

Oh well we made love like a pair of black wizards
You freed me from the past you fucked the suburbs out of me
And all those ugly days that made us so sick
They are just fossils now we’ve learned the elevating trick
We’ve learned the elevating trick

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 30/05/2005 16:08 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
venerdì, maggio 20

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un'altra cosa da pazzi.
uscire x pranzo e mangiarsi una sacher.
beh non tutta intera...

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 20/05/2005 14:32 | link | commenti (4)
categorie: umore, songtext
venerdì, maggio 06

I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes (Dogs die in hot cars)

I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
And every day came with some surprise
I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
That would be nice

Look at those houses, big houses over there
Look at those suits spending money without a care
Here comes the stars with perks around their arms
Here comes the sports car that carries so much charm
But I'm just a nothing that doesn't have a lot
And I asked for your life but look at what I got

So sick of seeing, don't want to hear no more
And you can amputate my limbs
And starve me to death whilst I beg for freedom
Away from a life which is this

But I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
And every day came with some surprise
I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
That would be nice

Look at those setters, those setters of the trend
Look at that band, they act so confident
Here comes the movies with dialogue so cool
Why did they never tell me to speak like that in primary school

So sick of seeing, don't want to hear no more
And you can amputate my limbs
And starve me to death whilst I beg for freedom
Away from a life which is this

But still I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
And every day came with some surprise
I wish I had Paul Newman's eyes
That would be nice

So sick of seeing
Can't stand to talk
And I've no compassion
Or thought

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 06/05/2005 10:48 | link | commenti (2)
categorie: songtext
domenica, aprile 24

Moving, shakin (Great lake swimmers)

I can't write
I can't sing
I can't play
My insides have been broken
My inspiration has flown away
It's hard to see all the little things

There's a universe
In a crack in the wall
Or an ant crawling across
A broken tile
And it's hard to see all the little things
When the big things get in the way

I can't eat
I can't sleep
I can't think straight
I did not know it could be like this
Some things are better off being left alone
There are things that are better left unknown

Oh hands,
Don't fail me now
They're the only things I have left
Oh fingers,
Don't let me down, now
They're the only things that aren't gone

Oh world, come
Come crashing down, now
Oh hands, don't fail me now
Oh let me become if I'm new to this
Oh hands, don't fail me, now

I'm carrying my life in a cardboard box
Carrier bag on my back
I'm carrying my life in a cardboard box
Carrier bag on my back

Oh hands,
Don't fail me now
They're the only things I have got
Oh fingers,
Don't let me down, now
Oh hands, don't fail me now

All Hell falls
All down around me
Oh hands, don't fail me now
Oh fingers,
Don't let me down, now
Oh hands, don't fail me now

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 24/04/2005 15:55 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
giovedì, aprile 21

A Thousand Kisses Deep (Leonard Cohen)

The ponies run, the girls are young,
The odds are there to beat.
You win a while, and then it’s done
Your little winning streak.
And summoned now to deal
With your invincible defeat,
You live your life as if it’s real,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed,
I’m back on Boogie Street.
You lose your grip, and then you slip
Into the Masterpiece.
And maybe I had miles to drive,
And promises to keep:
You ditch it all to stay alive,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

And sometimes when the night is slow,
The wretched and the meek,
We gather up our hearts and go,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

Confined to sex, we pressed against
The limits of the sea:
I saw there were no oceans left
For scavengers like me.
I made it to the forward deck.
I blessed our remnant fleet –
And then consented to be wrecked,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed,
I’m back on Boogie Street.
I guess they won’t exchange the gifts
That you were meant to keep.
And quiet is the thought of you,
The file on you complete,
Except what we forgot to do,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

And sometimes when the night is slow,
The wretched and the meek,
We gather up our hearts and go,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

The ponies run, the girls are young,
The odds are there to beat . . .

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 21/04/2005 10:21 | link | commenti (4)
categorie: songtext
mercoledì, aprile 06

Spesso, quando solo il tempo puo' qualcosa contro il caos, vorrei addormentarmi e lasciargli fare il suo lavoro indisturbato, uscendo dal letargo solamente quando i problemi saranno dissolti. Perche' stare a guardare quando vorrei fare tutt altro e' una fatica che non sono mai riuscita a sopportare. Aspettare, aspettare, il mio eterno cruccio.

Hello Hammerheads (Caribou)

She told me to stay
or go away
and I looked in their eyes
and left her

Some people try to tell me why
I made up my mind and left her

mmh mmh mmmh

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 06/04/2005 09:16 | link | commenti
categorie: umore, songtext
domenica, aprile 03

Beat Your Heart Out (The distillers)

Baby you make my heart beat faster
Baby you make my heart beat faster

I know
Let alone to rust alone
You’re making me
I had to run the damage is done
I give it up
There nothing left take the rest
You’re draining me
Me I set it light it burns so bright
Stab it out
Stab it out

Baby you make my heart beat faster
Baby you make my heart beat faster

I know, I know, I know
I had to run the damage is done
I give it up
I had to go
It got control
You’re breaking me
There’s nothing left so take the rest
Stab it out
Stab it out
I set it light
It burns so bright
You’re draining me

You make my heart beat faster
Baby you make my heart beat faster

I know, I know, that it’s true
Let alone rust alone

Baby you make my heart beat faster
Baby you make my heart beat fast
Baby you make my heart beat faster

There’s nothing left so take the rest

Baby you make my heart beat faster

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 03/04/2005 10:19 | link | commenti (1)
categorie: songtext
venerdì, aprile 01

Now There's That Fear Again (Mum)

Give a stale piece of my braids
Float down strangers

Flow and stay
Hang on to the skin and stay

Float with a noise without rhymes
Float down stream
Hang on to my eye to my eye

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garanzia di sonni tranquilli con i Mum

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 01/04/2005 12:07 | link | commenti
categorie: songtext
lunedì, gennaio 03

E' morta oggi la Chicca

Chicca :*
( ?.?.1989 \ 03.01.2005 )

e io non so cosa dire, non so cosa fare, non so cosa pensare

 

Sunshine (Low)

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
you make me happy when skies are gray
you'll never know dear, how much I love you,
please don't take my sunshine away. 

The other night dear, as I lay sleeping, 
I dreamed I held you in my arms,
but when I woke dear, I was mistaken,
so I hung my head and cried.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
you make me happy, when skies are gray,
you'll never know dear, how much I love you,
please don't take my sunshine away.














postato da: speranzilla alle ore 03/01/2005 16:28 | link | commenti (4)
categorie: umore, songtext
martedì, dicembre 28

Landlocked blues (Bright eyes)

If you walk away I walk away
first tell me which road you will take
I don't want to risk our paths crossing somday
so you walk that way I'll walk this way

and the future hangs over our heads
and it moves with each current event
until it falls all around like a cold steady rain
just stay in when it's lookin' this way

and the moon's laying low in the sky
forcing everything metal to shine
and the sidewalk holds diamonds like a jewelry store case
they argue "walk this way," "no walk this way"

and laura's asleep in my bed
as I'm leaving she wakes up and says
I dreamed you were carried away on the crest of a wave
baby don't go away, come here

and there's kids playing guns in the street
and one's pointing his tree branch at me
So I put my hands up I say "enough is enough"
if you walk away I walk away
and he shot me dead

I found a liquid cure
for my landlocked blues
it will pass away
like a slow parade
it's leaving but I don't know how soon

and the world's got me dizzy again
you'd think after 22 years I'd be used to the spin
and it only feels worse when I stay in one place
so I'm always pacing around or walking away
I keep drinking the ink from my pen
and I'm balancing history books up on my head
but it all boils down to one quoteable phrase
"If you love something give it away"
A good woman will pick you apart
a box full of suggestions for your possible heart
And you may be offended, and you may be afraid
but don't walk away, don't walk away

We made love on the living room floor
with the noise in the background from a televised war
And in the deafening pleasure I thought I heard someone say
"If we walk away they walk away"
But greed is a bottomless pit
And our freedom's a joke we're just taking a piss
And the whole world must watch the sad comic display
If you're still free start runnin' away
'cause we're comin' for ya

I've grown tired of holding this pose
I feel more like a stranger each time I come home
So I'm making a deal with the devils of fame
Sayin' let me walk away, please
You'll be free child once you have died
from the shackles of language and measurable time
And then we can trade places, play musical grace
till then walk away walk away walk away walk away
So I'm up at dawn, putting on my shoes
I just want to make a clean escape
I'm leaving but I don't know where to
I know I'm leaving but I don't know where to




































































postato da: speranzilla alle ore 28/12/2004 14:13 | link | commenti
categorie: umore, songtext
sabato, dicembre 18

delusione, purtroppo, dall'ultimo album dei Mambassa.
mi dispiace ma mi trovo totalmente in accordo con Daniele. le parti depressine sembrano troppo tirate.. costruite... quelle più rock invece sembrano provenire dagli album precedenti senza distinguersi particolarmente.
ripeto, mi dispiace. 'Mi manca chiunque' l'album precedente, l'ho ascoltato per mesi e mesi.

Canto nel sonno (Mambassa)

io canto nel sonno
è una cosa di cui soffro da tempo
canto nel sonno
forse meglio di quando canto
da sveglio
ma il dramma è che quando canto nel sonno dico quello che penso
ciò che sento davvero nel profondo e che non dico perché mi vergogno
e quando dico quel che dico nel sonno poi accade di tutto
e mi è successo più di una volta di vedere un rapporto distrutto
canto nel sonno
poi mi sveglio e mi dimentico tutto
canto nel sonno
è un inferno per chi dorme nel mio stesso letto
perché quando io canto nel sonno dico quello che penso
ciò che sento davvero e che di solito non dico perché mi vergogno
sarà per questo che da anni puntualmente mi ritrovo a dormire da solo
io da anni puntualmente mi ritrovo a andare a letto ogni notte da solo




















postato da: speranzilla alle ore 18/12/2004 21:19 | link | commenti
categorie: band, umore, songtext
giovedì, dicembre 16

Never meant (Owen or American Football)

let's just forget:
everything said, everything we did,
best friends, better-half's,
goodbyes,
the other night when we realized
we're falling out of love.
the last thing i want to be is overly
dramatic.
i just think it's best
because you can't miss what you forget.
so let's just pretend
everything
and anything
between you and me

was never meant.















postato da: speranzilla alle ore 16/12/2004 17:05 | link | commenti (1)
categorie: umore, songtext
lunedì, novembre 29

Long knives (Rainer maria)

well baby
did our sky fall down
and no one wants no one wants no one wants 
to rebuild it now
we once drew a crowd
with my evil eye
and your crazy mouth
let's get over each other
let's get over each other

well baby
did our time run out
and no one wants no one wants no one wants 
to rebuild it now
i liked it best how
we took the whole world on
back to back 
long knives drawn

let's get over each other
let's get over each other
so that we can fall in love again
so that we can fall in love again

won't you ho-ho-hold me
ho-ho-hold me
make believe that 
you don't loathe me

am I mistaken 
when I woke up this morning 
without you there I'm shaken 
to the very foundation

once there was something 
and now there's just a piece of atmosphere

am I mistaken 
when I woke up this morning 
without you there 
I'm shaken to the very foundation

postato da: speranzilla alle ore 29/11/2004 16:00 | link | commenti (2)
categorie: songtext
martedì, novembre 23

Coming around again (Copeland)

Baby sneazes
Mommy pleases
Daddy breezes in.
So good on paper
So romantic
So bewildering

I know nothing stays the same
But if you're willing to play the game
It's coming around again.
So don't mind if I fall apart
There's more room in a broken heart (broken heart)

Pay the grocer
Fix the toaster
Kiss the host goodbye.
Then you break a window
Burn the soufflae
Scream the lullaby

I know nothing stays the same
But if you're willing to play the game
It's coming around again.
So don't mind if I fall apart
There's more room in a broken heart

I believe in love, But what else can I do, I'm so in love with you.

I know nothing stays the same
But if you're willing to play the game
It's coming around again, coming around again, coming around again...

I know nothing stays the same (I believe in love)
But if you're willing to play the game (I believe in love)
It's coming around again

I do believe, and I do believe in love.

I know nothing stays the same
But if you're willing to play the game
It's coming around again.

(I believe in love)

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è una cover, qualcuno mi sa dire di chi?













































postato da: speranzilla alle ore 23/11/2004 15:03 | link | commenti (8)
categorie: umore, songtext