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The Blues Are Still Blue -  Belle & Sebastian



Look at the kid from school
He's teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool
He's changing fashion, the way he dress
The tracksuits are old, and the hoody's way too moody
For a kid with the will to funk
He dances in secret; he's a part-time punk

She's getting off the plane
She wants to write a thesis on the population underprivileged
The kids fighting up the lane
Shop lifting, just drifting
Like The Switchblade And The Cross
But if there's trouble she's got the moves
She's taking an elementary class in Kung fu

I left my washing in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my washing
The black will be grey and the white will be grey
But the blues are still blue

I'm crying out for my mum
If the malady don't go away we're in a little trouble
With the boss of the company
I'm a singer, a swinger I'm a layabout but laying on
The dock in the lazy sun
Will never quite relegate me to a bum

I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But The Blues Are Still Blue

Baby, I love your face
I've been creeping round this town because?
Well, creeping's just my way
But with a little wink I?ll be there
I'll be excited for a week, but then excitement starts to fade
I know your young, but you?re out of touch
You?re French, your vocabulary?s not quite formed

I left my homework in the launderette
I got a letter from my mamma which my stoopid dog has ate
I hid behind the fence
Here comes the deputy head with the bark of a bulldog
He's not making much sense

I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But the blues are still blue?

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La mia canzone del giorno....

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Solitudine.

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Eddie 

Teo wrote: Eddie 

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Andate in Belgio, voi e il brit pop!

Travis - Why does it always rain on me?

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I can't sleep tonight
Everybody saying everythings alright
Still I cant close my eyes
Im seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling you belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I cant avoid the lightning
I cant stand myself
Im being held up by invisible men
Still life on a shelf when
I got my mind on something else
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling you belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I cant avoid the lightning
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
And why is it raining so?
Its so cold
I cant sleep tonight
Everybody saying everythings alright
Still I cant close my eyes
Im seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling you belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I cant avoid the lightning
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
And why is it raining so?
Its so cold
Why does it always rain on me?

davidvanterpool wrote: Andate in Belgio, voi e il brit pop!

Travis - Why does it always rain on me?

brava Dida 

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Ma il tempo, il tempo chi me lo rende? Chi mi dà indietro quelle stagioni
di vetro e sabbia, chi mi riprende la rabbia e il gesto, donne e canzoni,
gli amici persi, i libri mangiati, la gioia piana degli appetiti,
l' arsura sana degli assetati, la fede cieca in poveri miti?
Come vedi tutto è usuale, solo che il tempo stringe la borsa
e c'è il sospetto che sia triviale l' affanno e l' ansimo dopo una corsa,
l' ansia volgare del giorno dopo, la fine triste della partita,
il lento scorrere senza uno scopo di questa cosa... che chiami... vita...

Whatarush wrote: 425,350

Scena aperta per Whata 

Faber - La Ballata del Michè

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Quando hanno aperto la cella
era già tardi perché
con una corda al collo
freddo pendeva Michè
tutte le volte che un gallo
sento cantar penserò
a quella notte in prigione
quando Michè s'impiccò
stanotte Michè
s'è impiccato a un chiodo perché
non voleva restare vent'anni in prigione
lontano da te
nel buio Michè se n'è andato sapendo che a te
non poteva mai dire che aveva ammazzato
soltanto per te
io so che Michè
ha voluto morire perché
ti restasse il ricordo del bene profondo
che aveva per te
vent'anni gli avevano dato
la corte decise così
perché un giorno aveva ammazzato
chi voleva rubargli Marì
l'avevan perciò condannato
vent'anni in prigione a marcir
però adesso che lui s'è impiccato
la porta gli devono aprir
se pure Michè
non ti ha scritto spiegando perché
se n'è andato dal mondo tu sai che l' ha fatto
soltanto per te
domani alle tre
nella fossa comune sarà
senza il prete e la messa perché d'un suicida
non hanno pietà
domani Michè
nella terra bagnata sarà
e qualcuno una croce col nome la data
su lui pianterà
e qualcuno una croce col nome e la data
su lui pianterà.

Joy Division - Disorder

I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand.
Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man.
These sensations barely interest me for another day.
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away.

It's getting faster, moving faster now, it's getting out of hand.
On the tenth floor, down the backstairs, into no man's land.
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, getting frequent now.
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, let it out somehow.

What means to you, what means to me, and we will meet again.
I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take no pity from you friends.
Who is right, who can tell and who gives a damn right now.

Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know.(3 times)

I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling.(2 times)

Feeling.(7 times)