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Goat: per me i Pink Floyd sono finiti con Ummagumma
The Snake 12: per me anche prima
(cit. da Perugia 2009)

Pink Floyd: Arnold Layne

from the single "Arnold Layne / Candy And A Currant Bun" (1967)



Arnold Layne

Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine

On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
He dug it
Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
Two to know, two to know, two to know
Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne

Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person.
They gave him time
Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it

Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
two to know, two to know, two to know,
Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Don't do it again.



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La canzone che mi martella in testa da stamattina è roxanne.
La versione di tom waits

Purtroppo non riesco a trovare su youtube niente che non sia contaminato dalla voce odiosa di ewan mcgregor

Se qualcuno fosse così gentile...

Death Cab For Cutie - Soul Meets Body


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I want to live where soul meets body
And let the sun wrap its arms around me
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel, feel what its like to be new

Cause in my head there’s a greyhound station
Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations
So they may have a chance of finding a place
where they’re far more suited than here

And I cannot guess what we'll discover
When we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels
But I know our filthy hands can wash one another’s
And not one speck will remain

And I do believe it’s true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes I hold you near
Cause you’re the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

Where soul meets body
Where soul meets body
Where soul meets body

And I do believe it’s true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes I hold you near
Cause you’re the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

VULNERABILITY - Operation Ivy

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I saw this guy go down
Wasn't time for fear
Before his body hit the ground.
(Chorus)
Our vulnerability is all our insensitivity.
Car that hit him pulled to a stop.
Driver hid the bottles.
He anticipated cops.
(Chorus)
Crowd assembled to take a look at death.
Shattered skull fragile body
Blacktop running red.
(Chorus)
People looked bored
Like expecting more
People looked bored like expecting more.
(Chorus)
And sympathy is only friendship's whore, you know,
And maybe we don't know who we are anymore.
Another spectacle, and it's respectable
To take it lightly like another TV show.
So desensitized, so dehumanized
Why stop and think when you can find someplace to go.
We're drowning...
(Chorus)
And it's gonna be the death of us just you wait and see

shilton wrote: Death Cab For Cutie - Soul Meets Body

quel mandolino entra in testa e non esce più. Quel mandolino che è il filo conduttore di tutta la grande musica americana, la "American Cosmic Music" di Gram Parsons, e quella di The Band, The Grateful Dead, David Grisman, e chissà quanti altri.
Quel mandolino che a differenza di quello napoletano, ha il culo piatto.
Da cui il modo di dire "culo a mandolino". Modo di dire napoletano, non americano.
Sennò si sarebbe detto "mandolin booty"

The Snake 12 wrote: quel mandolino entra in testa e non esce più. Quel mandolino che è il filo conduttore di tutta la grande musica americana, la "American Cosmic Music" di Gram Parsons, e quella di The Band, The Grateful Dead, David Grisman, e chissà quanti altri.
Quel mandolino che a differenza di quello napoletano, ha il culo piatto.
Da cui il modo di dire "culo a mandolino". Modo di dire napoletano, non americano.
Sennò si sarebbe detto "mandolin booty"

canzone che Manu adora e che a me ha conquistato a fuoco lento, splendida.

The Snake 12 wrote: quel mandolino entra in testa e non esce più. ....

ma che non e' il banjo?

CSI - Io Sto Bene

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E' una questione di qualità
o una formalità
non ricordo più bene, una formalità
come decidere di radersi i capelli
di eliminare il caffè, le sigarette
di farla finita con qualcuno
o qualcosa, una formalità una formalità
o una questione di qualità
io sto bene sto male
io non so come stare
io non so dove stare
non studio non lavoro non guardo la TV
non vado al cinema no faccio sport
io sto bene io sto male io non so
cosa fare non ho arte non ho parte
non ho niente da insegnare
è una questione di qualità
o una formalità
non ricordo più bene, una formalità

shilton wrote: canzone che Manu adora e che a me ha conquistato a fuoco lento, splendida.

infatti! bravo!

Depeche Mode - Home
from Ultra (1997)

Here is a song
From the wrong side of town
Where I'm bound
To the ground
By the loneliest sound
That pounds from within
And is pinning me down

Here is a page
From the emptiest stage
A cage or the heaviest cross ever made
A gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid

And I thank you
For bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found
That I belong here

The heat and the sickliest
Sweet smelling sheets
That cling to the backs of my knees
And my feet
I'm drowning in time
To a desperate beat

And I thank you
For bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found
That I belong

Feels like home
I should have known
From my first breath

God send the only true friend
I call mine
Pretend that I'll make amends
The next time
Befriend the glorious end of the line

And I thank you
For bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found
That I belong here

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aaaaah come canta Martin Gore 

kachlex wrote: ma che non e' il banjo?

no, è mandolino: http://en.allexperts.com/e/s/so/soul_meets_body.htm
il banjo ha tutt'altro suono

shilton wrote: Death Cab For Cutie - Soul Meets Body


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Potessi, ti darei un +k :lol2:

Whatarush wrote: Depeche Mode - Home
from Ultra (1997)


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aaaaah come canta Martin Gore 

E anche a te!!

la capressa wrote: La canzone che mi martella in testa da stamattina è roxanne.
La versione di tom waits

Purtroppo non riesco a trovare su youtube niente che non sia contaminato dalla voce odiosa di ewan mcgregor

Se qualcuno fosse così gentile...

Non c'è, trovato anche io quella di Moulin Rouge... che comunque a me piace :gazza:

Bob Dylan

Just Like a Womam

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Stone Sour - Bother

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You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds

The Temper Trap - Sweet Disposition

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Sweet disposition
Never too soon
Oh reckless abandon,
Like no one's watching you

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
Our rights, our wrongs
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh

Just stay there
Cause I'll be comin' over
While our bloods still young
It's so young, it runs
Won't stop til it's over
Won't stop to surrender

Songs of desperation
I played them for you

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh

Just stay there
Cause I'll be comin' over
While our bloods still young
It's so young, it runs
Won't stop til it's over
Won't stop to surrender

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
Our rights, our wrongs (won't stop til it's over)

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
Our rights, our wrongs (won't stop til it's over)

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
Our rights, our wrongs (won't stop til it's over)

A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A moment, a love
A moment, a love (won't stop to surrender)