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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 28/06/2008, 11:42
by Ferdero
forse ho sbagliato...dovevo scrivere IL GENIO

Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 28/06/2008, 13:12
by surfbear
Artista: Coldplay
Album: Viva La Vida Or Death And All His Friends
Titolo: Lost!


Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I will cross

Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse

I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...

You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost

Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the firing starts
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off…

Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 28/06/2008, 15:14
by The Snake 12
Joe Walsh : Rocky Mountain Way

from the album "The Smoker You Drink, The Player You Get" (1973)

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Rocky Mountain Way

Spent the last year
Rocky Mountain way
Couldn't get much higher
Out to pasture
Think it's safe to say
Time to open fire

And we don't need the ladies
Cryin' 'cause the story's sad
'Cause the Rocky Mountain way
Is better than the way we had.

Well he's tellin' us this
And he's tellin' us that
Changes it ev'ry day
Says it doesn't matter
Bases are loaded
And Casey's at bat
Playin' it play by play
Time to change the batter

And we don't need the ladies
Cryin' 'cause the story's sad
'Cause the Rocky Mountain way
Is better than the way we had.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 28/06/2008, 19:07
by RashardLewis
Oggi qualcosa di un po' più leggero...

Lene Marlin - How Would It Be
2005

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What have I done?
What if it's too late now?
Did I do all I could, did I?
Did I make it good, did I?

Somehow it doesn't feel right
Is it really all over?
Did I think it through, did I?
What if all I want is you?

And now
I won't see you again
The moment was there but we lost it
Time changed it all
And we let it
We let it happen

And now
I wonder how it would be
If things stayed the same and we liked it
The end of a search 'cos we found it
How would it be?
How would it be?
How would it be?
How would it be?

What have we done?
What if it's too late now?
Was it always like this, was it?
Was it something we missed, was it?

Somehow it doesn't feel right
Is it really all over?
Was it all it could be, was it?
Did I give you the best of me?

And now
I won't see you again
The moment was there but we lost it
Time changed it all
And we let it
We let it happen

And now
I wonder how it would be
If things stayed the same and we liked it
The end of a search 'cos we found it
How would it be?
How would it be?
How would it be?
How would it be?

And now
I won't see you again
The moment was there but we lost it
Time changed it all
And we let it
We let it happen

And now
I wonder how it would be
If things stayed the same and we liked it
The end of a search 'cos we found it

How would it be?
2x


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Boh, dopo 7 mesi non posso smettere di pensare alla mia ex... mi chiedo se sia normale o no...

Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 29/06/2008, 15:25
by The Snake 12
Genesis : Twilight Alehouse

from the single "I Know What I Like / Twilight Alehouse" (1973)

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Twilight Alehouse

Is it really true what they're saying
Are you really sure there's nobody come for me
When I'm walking home there is no-one
Once there was a house, full of laughter - so warm
Trying to pretend there is someone
Someone who will care when I need it

I will now receive my comfort, conjured by the magic power of wine
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling good
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling fine
Just a drink to take my sorrow
Just a drink and you can blast tomorrow
Just a drink to make me feel like a man again
Now I'm down

When I walk outside, there is nowhere
Children follow me, with their laughter - so cold...
Casting just a glance at the churchyard
Casting just a glance, at my painted female friend.

Now I'm on my way, I am falling
Got to find some 'elp, ooh I will need that now

So I will receive my comfort, conjured by the magic power of wine
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling good
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling fine
Just a drink to take my sorrow
Just a drink and you can blast tomorrow
Just a drink to make me feel like a man again
Now I'm down...

I will now receive my comfort, conjured by the magic power of wine
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling good
Just a drink, I'll get that drink, and I'm feeling fine
Just a drink to take my sorrow
Just a drink and you can blast tomorrow, now...

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 29/06/2008, 16:34
by mookie#22
FLYING LOTUS - Tea Leaf Dancers

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 29/06/2008, 20:16
by Ferdero
Artista : Rolling Stones
Album :Goats Head Soup
Titolo : Angie

Oh Angie, Oh Angie,
when will those dark clouds disappear
Angie, Angie,
where will it lead us from here
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried.
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said goodbye
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here
Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you,
Baby, ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you come on baby,
dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive
Angie, Angie, they can't say we never trie

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 29/06/2008, 20:36
by Dazed and Confused
RashardLewis wrote: Boh, dopo 7 mesi non posso smettere di pensare alla mia ex... mi chiedo se sia normale o no...
Purtroppo no, rashard. Ho un amico che è nella tua stessa situazione.

Per come la vedo io, senza sapere nulla della vostra storia,  devi saper voltare pagina. In bocca al lupo e non continuare a tirarti dietro questi rimpianti... altrimenti sarà molto più dura.


Fine off-topic.



Anzi, tornando in topic...

Volta pagina. Parole e musica di Bob Seger.



On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song
You can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before,
But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do.
When your riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do
And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through.
Say, here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page.
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road,
You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode.
Most times you cant hear em talk, other times you can.
Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man
You always see my number, you dont dare make a stand.
Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page.
Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away,
Every ounce of energy, you try and give away,
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play.
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed,
With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said.
Now here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page.
Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
Ah here I go, playing star again.
There I go, there I go.

Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 30/06/2008, 9:33
by Teo
RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Microphone Fiend

Yo, I was a fiend before I became a teen
I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Shot grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'Cause I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab
So then I add all the rhymes I had
One after the another one, then I make another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done
I get a craving like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't need a cigarette, know what I mean?
I'm raging, ripping up the stage and
Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, Cuz it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing

E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.

But back to the problem, I gotta habit,
You can't solve it, you silly rabbit
The prescription is a hypertone that's thorough when
I fiend for a microphone like heroin
Soon as the bass kicks, I need a fix
Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix
And I'll put you in a mood or is it a state of
unawareness? Beware, it's the reanamator!
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
An assasinator, if the people ain't stepping
You see a part of me that you never seen
When I'm fiending for a microphone.
Cause I take it to the maximum, I can't relax see, I'm
Hype as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one
Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke
More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke
More than cracked up, you should have backed up
For those who act up need to be more than smacked up

E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.

A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.

Uh!

Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated

'Cause I'm an E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly

A smooth operator operating correctly
A smooth operator operating correctly
A smooth operator operating correctly
'Cause I'm an E-F-F-E-C-T

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 30/06/2008, 18:52
by The Snake 12
Yes : Siberian Khatru

from the album "Close To The Edge" (1972)

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Siberian Khatru

Sing, bird of prey;
Beauty begins at the foot of you -
Do you believe the manner?
Gold stainless nail,
Torn through the distance of man -
As they regard the summit.

Even Siberia goes through the motions.
Hold out and hold up;
Hold down the window, Outbound, river,
Hold out the morning that comes into view - Bluetail, tailfly.
River running right on over my head.

How does she sing?
Who holds the ring? And ring -
And you will find me coming.
Cold reigning king,
Hold all the secrets from you -
As they produce the movement.

Even Siberia goes through the motions,
Hold out and hold up;
Hold down the window, Outbound, river,
Hold out the morning that comes into view - Bluetail, tailfly.
River running right over the
Outboard, river,
Bluetail, tailfly,
Luther, in time.
Dood'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah -

Hold down the window;
Hold out the morning that comes into view.
Warm side, the tower;
Green leaves reveal the heart spoken Khatru.

Gold stainless nail,
Torn through the distance of man -
As they regard the summit.
Cold reigning king,
Shelter the women that sing -
As they produce the movement.
River running right on over,then over my head.

Outboard, river.
Bluetail, tailfly,
Luther, in time,
Suntower, asking,
Cover, lover,
June cast, moon fast,
As one, changes,
Heart gold, leaver,
Soul mark, mover,
Christian, changer,
Called out, saviour,
Moon gate, climber,
Turn round, glider.

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 01/07/2008, 0:24
by Emmanuelle
Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers- Mary Jane's Last Dance

She grew up in an indiana town
Had a good lookin momma who never was around
But she grew up tall and she grew up right
With them indiana boys on an indiana night

Well she moved down here at the age of 18
She blew the boys away, it was more than theyd se en
I was introduced and we both started groovin
She said, I dig you baby but I got to keep movin
...on, keep movin on

Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and im
Tired of this town again

Well I dont know what Ive been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
Im tired of screwing up, Im tired of goin down
Im tire of myself, Im tired of this town
Oh my my, oh hell yes
Honey put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song,
Take me as I come cause I cant stay long

Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and im
Tired of this town again

T heres pidgeons down in market square
Shes standin in her underwear
Lookin down from a hotel room
Nightfall will be comin soon
Oh my my, oh hell yes
Youve got to put on that party dress
It was too cold to cry when I woke up al one
I hit the last number, I walked to the road

Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and im
Tired of this town again

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 01/07/2008, 9:27
by nefastto
Giusy Ferreri

Non Ti Scordar Mai Di Me

Se fossi qui con me questa sera
Sarei felice e tu lo sai.
Starebbe meglio anche la luna,
ora piu' piccola che mai.
Farei anche a meno della nostalgia
Che da lontano
Torna a portarmi via
Del nostro amore solo una scia
Che il tempo poi cancellera'
E nulla sopravvivera'.

Non ti scordar mai di me,
di ogni mia abitudine,
in fondo siamo stati insieme
e non e' solo un piccolo particolare.
Non ti scordar mai di me,
della piu' incantevole fiaba
che abbia mai scritto,
un lieto fine era previsto e assai gradito.

Forse e' anche stata un po' colpa mia
Credere fosse per l'eternita'.
A volte tutto un po' si consuma,
senza preavviso se ne va.

Non ti scordar mai di me,
di ogni mia abitudine,
in fondo siamo stati insieme
e non e' solo un piccolo particolare.
Non ti scordar mai di me,
della piu' incantevole fiaba
che abbia mai scritto,
un lieto fine era previsto e assai gradito.

Non ti scordar…
Non ti scordar…

Non ti scordar mai di me,
di ogni mia abitudine,
in fondo siamo stati insieme
e non e' solo un piccolo particolare.
Non ti scordar mai di me,
della piu' incantevole fiaba
che abbia mai scritto,
un lieto fine era previsto e assai gradito.

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 01/07/2008, 9:35
by Teo
Trust Company - Downfall

Fear in me so deep it gets the best of me,
In the fear I fall, here it comes face to face with me,
Here I stand, hold back so no one can see,
I feel these wounds, step down, step down,
step down.

(am I) Breaking Down
Can I break away
Push me away, make me fall,
Just to see, another side of me,
Push me away, you can see,
what I see, the other side of me.

Fall back on me, and I'll be the strength I need,
to save me now, just come face to face with me,
stay in place you'll be the first to see, me heal these wounds,
step down, step down, step down, down

I'm not breaking, down
can I break away
push me away, make me fall,
just to see another side of me,
push me away you can see,
what I see, the other side of me

Go!

Fall, can I break away
push me away, make me fall,
just to see another side of me,
push me away you can see,
what I see, the other side of me

No one can see anything on the other side of me
I walk, I crawl, losing everything and waiting for the downfall
No one can see everything on the other side of me
I walk, I crawl losing everything on the downfall.
Downfall, Fall.

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 01/07/2008, 9:42
by Teo
Scusate la divagazione strettamente regionale..

Herman Medrano - Cabernet Boys

Se do di' che no riposo,e in pi so rabioso..so qua che ghe ragiono!

Se do di' che non riposo,e in pi' so rabioso, so qua che ghe ragiono,voria el me raboso!
Ai tempi in cui sta porcheria no a garia bevua,quando ancora el vin se faseva solo coa ua!
In giro gente strana,el vin o' varda o' nasa,el sa da questo e queo ma el costa fa' na' casa,
chi casso se ne ciava, ea se tuta una cassada,magno roba de casada e bevo vegna imbutigliada,
Uno due e tre, quatro sinque sie, sette otto nove e diese e fin quando che ghe ne'!
Un passo xe na tomboea,te par de stare en gondoea, rivo casa co na torboea, ma con na torboea!
E chi miscia bianco e rosso, no gha capio un casso, ragasso, te ghe ciapà davvero un bruto andasso!
Da qua mi no me also porta un altro butiglion, co so' stufo vago casa, e scrivo na' canson:

la la la la la la.....
Cabernet boys!
La la la la la.......
n'demo fora coi fioi!
La la la la la..
semo zente elegado a domenega matina serve par smaltire el sabo!
La la la la la la ..
finche vago in alto
la la la la la..
finchè resto o'smalto
la la la la
coi pugni(?) sora el palco, se morirò domani almanco che me beva un bianco!

Fame sajare queo, e un giosso anca de queo, coi ioci vedo el cieo destirà come un tapeo,
el xe uno drio chealtro che i te assa un fia' a tochetti, fra na' briscoea na' scoea e na partia de trionfetti,
a' l'età dea Cinquetti, no xe diffisie..mai visto robe simie, gho visto certe simie!
Do passi no te passa, do giri dea piassa, sbiri che te spiassa e finae mal de pansa,
“Potresti limitarti!tuo padre cosa dice?” “Casa mia beve acqua so chea lavatrice!”
I xe rossi nasi e lavari, bianchi da cadaveri, manda basso e sta' tento che no te te insgalmani,
co poco te esageri, mal a testa che sotera, el coera, e un fià che ferma na coriera!
Voemo queo bon, miga el tocio de carton! E quando se finio canto a solita canson!

la la la la la la.....
Cabernet boys!
La la la la la.......
n'demo fora coi fioi!
La la la la la..
semo zente elegado a domenega matina serve par smaltire el sabo!
La la la la la la ..
finche vago in alto
la la la la la..
finchè resto o'smalto
la la la la
coi pugni(?) sora el palco, se morirò domani almanco che me beva un bianco!

Conosevo un tipo che beveva minerae, rivo proprio giusto desso dal so' funerae,
mi no so Ailander, e no riverò distante, el vin te fa sangue aqua fa tremare e gambe!
Eh si anca, el fegato se lagna, cossa vuto che te diga l'unica magagna!
Vedo mostri in giro come a note de Halloween, vado vanti ad Aulin, caffelate e Bauli,
giovinessa sui banchi e dai banchi ai branchi,a desfarse i bronchi e el fegato coi bianchi,
i veci che i te spinse: “Sito omo bevi un goto!”,bevi ti che bevo mi finchè no me incapotto!
Daghe a piena, saia questa, butaghene n'altra, forsa qua finchè no canto come Frank Sinatra!
Miracoi che camina, noti poco magiche, parlemo de butiglie, no!misuremo a taniche!

la la la la la la.....
Cabernet boys!
La la la la la.......
n'demo fora coi fioi!
La la la la la..
semo zente elegado a domenega matina serve par smaltire el sabo!
La la la la la la ..
finche vago in alto
la la la la la..
finchè resto o'smalto
la la la la
coi pugni(?) sora el palco, se morirò domani almanco che me beva un bianco!

Prosecco o raboso, tocai o merlotto, coeatto e ciotto, cabernet o pinot, na volta quese iera e bibite del popolo, desso diese euro no te compri neanca o' stroppoeo..

e zio chen,so arso! N'demo bere un giosso vaea..

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Re: La Canzone Del Giorno, Part 3

Posted: 01/07/2008, 9:53
by A.F.D.U.I. President
Ayrton    -    Lucio Dalla



Il mio nome è Ayrton e faccio il pilota
e corro veloce per la mia strada
anche se non è più la stessa strada
anche se non è più la stessa cosa
anche se qui non ci sono piloti
anche se qui non ci sono bandiere
anche se qui non ci sono sigarette e birra
che pagano per continuare
per continuare poi che cosa
per sponsorizzare in realtà che cosa.
E come uomo io ci ho messo degli anni
a capire che la colpa era anche mia
a capire che ero stato un poco anch'io
e ho capito che era tutto finto
ho capito che un vincitore vale quanto un vinto
ho capito che la gente amava me
potevo fare qualcosa
dovevo cambiare qualche cosa.
E ho deciso una notte di maggio
in una terra di sognatori
ho deciso che toccava forse a me
e ho capito che Dio mi aveva dato
il potere di far tornare indietro il mondo
rimbalzando nella curva insieme a me
mi ha detto "chiudi gli occhi e riposa"
e io ho chiuso gli occhi.
Il mio nome è Ayrton e faccio il pilota
e corro veloce per la mia strada
anche se non è più la stessa strada
anche se non è più la stessa cosa
anche se qui non ci sono i piloti
anche se qui non ci sono bandiere
anche se forse non è servito a niente
tanto il circo cambierà città
tu mi hai detto "chiudi gli occhi e riposa"
e io adesso chiudo gli occhi...

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La parte più bella della canzone è il finale,sentirlo ad alto volume,rilassato è veramente da brividi. :notworthy: