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    "Where The Wild Roses Grow"(feat. Kylie Minogue)

    They call me The Wild Rose
    But my name was Elisa Day
    Why they call me it I do not know
    For my name was Elisa Day
    From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
    She stared in my eyes and smiled
    For her lips were the colour of the roses
    That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
    When he knocked on my door and entered the room
    My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
    He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
    He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
    [Chorus]
    On the second day I brought her a flower
    She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
    I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
    So sweet and scarlet and free?"
    On the second day he came with a single red rose
    Said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"
    I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
    He said, "If I show you the roses, will you follow?"
    [Chorus]
    On the third day he took me to the river
    He showed me the roses and we kissed
    And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
    As he knelt (stood smiling) above me with a rock in his fist
    On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
    And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
    And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"
    And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
    [Chorus]
    ...ma di noi
    sopra una sola teca di cristallo
    popoli studiosi scriveranno
    forse, tra mille inverni
    «nessun vincolo univa questi morti
    nella necropoli deserta»

    C. Campo - Moriremo Lontani


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      Sentite l'immensita' che vi travolge.

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        E questa....

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          Originariamente Scritto da Theycallmechobo Visualizza Messaggio

          ti piacciono davvero?

          lunedì scorso ero al concerto di morrissey, hanno fatto anche how soon is now?
          lo adoro

          una delle mie attuali preferite




          Late night, Maudlin Street

          Winter coming
          Winter push on
          (Push on)
          Oh, winter push on


          Winter is so long
          Winter moves on


          The last night on Maudlin Street
          Goodbye house, goodbye stairs
          I was born here
          And I was raised here, and
          ...I took some stick here


          Love at first sight
          It may sound trite
          But it's true, you know
          I could list the detail
          Of everything you ever wore or said
          Or how you stood the day
          As we spent the last night
          On Maudlin Street
          "Goodbye house, forever!"
          I never stole a happy hour
          Around here


          Where the world's ugliest boy
          Became what you see
          Here I am - the ugliest man
          Oh, the last night on Maudlin Street
          Truly I do love you
          Oh, truly I do love you


          When I sleep
          With that picture of you framed beside my bed
          Oh, it's childish and it's silly
          But I think it's you in my room, by the bed
          (...yes, I told you it was silly...)


          And I know
          I took strange pills
          But I never meant to hurt you
          Oh, truly I love you
          Came home late one night
          Everyone had gone to bed
          But, you know
          No-one stays up for you
          I had sixteen stitches
          All around my head


          Oh, the last bus I missed to Maudlin Street
          So he drove me home in the Van
          Complaining: "Women only like me for my mind..."
          Don't leave your torch behind
          A powercut ahead; 1972, you know


          And so we crept through the park
          No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline
          For you
          But you ... without clothes
          Oh, I could not keep a straight face
          Me - without clothes?
          Well, a nation turns its back and gags...
          I'm packed


          I am moving house
          A half-life disappears today
          With "every hag waves me on"
          (Secretly wishing me gone)
          Well, I will be soon
          Ooh, I will be soon
          I will be soon
          I will be soon
          Will be soon, I will be soon
          Mmm... I will be soon, I will be soon


          There were bad times on Maudlin Street
          They took you away in a police car
          Inspector - don't you know?
          Don't you care?
          Don't you know - about Love?

          Your gran died
          And your mother died
          On Maudlin Street
          In pain, and ashamed
          With never time to say
          Those special things...
          I took the key from Maudlin Street
          Well, it's only bricks and mortar!
          Oh, oh, truly I love you
          Oh, wherever you are
          Wherever you are
          Wherever you are
          I hope you're singing now
          Oh, I do hope
          I hope you're singing now

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            Fabrizio de andrè - il bombarolo

            Powerlifting instructor level III FIPL/AIF
            Certified Personal Trainer by International Sports Sciences Association
            Master Slim coach by 4move

            CONTATTI: tecalbe@hotmail.it / Facebook
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              Si Mandolina mi piaciono tantissimo..

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                Originariamente Scritto da Albe Visualizza Messaggio
                Fabrizio de andrè - il bombarolo
                bei tempi quando potevo dire lo stesso di me
                « Success is my only mothafuckin' option,failure's not.... »

                PRESENTI




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                  Originariamente Scritto da THE ALEX Visualizza Messaggio
                  bei tempi quando potevo dire lo stesso di me

                  sei stato tu a piazza fontanta ?
                  Powerlifting instructor level III FIPL/AIF
                  Certified Personal Trainer by International Sports Sciences Association
                  Master Slim coach by 4move

                  CONTATTI: tecalbe@hotmail.it / Facebook
                  / Blog personale

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                    Originariamente Scritto da Albe Visualizza Messaggio
                    sei stato tu a piazza fontanta ?

                    no ma in quanto a materiale esplosivo potevo fare peggio
                    « Success is my only mothafuckin' option,failure's not.... »

                    PRESENTI




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                      Originariamente Scritto da THE ALEX Visualizza Messaggio
                      no ma in quanto a materiale esplosivo potevo fare peggio
                      bomba di maradona ?
                      Powerlifting instructor level III FIPL/AIF
                      Certified Personal Trainer by International Sports Sciences Association
                      Master Slim coach by 4move

                      CONTATTI: tecalbe@hotmail.it / Facebook
                      / Blog personale

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                        Hello
                        Can you hear me?
                        Am I gettin' through to you?
                        Hello
                        Is it late there?
                        There's a laughter on the line
                        Are you sure you're there alone?
                        Cause I'm
                        Tryin' to explain
                        Somethin's wrong
                        Ya just don't sound the same
                        Why don't you
                        Why don't you
                        Go outside
                        Go outside
                        Kiss the rain
                        Whenever you need me
                        Kiss the rain
                        Whenever I'm gone, too long.
                        If your lips
                        Feel lonely and thirsty
                        Kiss the rain
                        And wait for the dawn.
                        Keep in mind
                        We're under the same sky
                        And the nights
                        As empty for me, as for you
                        If ya feel
                        You can't wait till morinin'
                        Kiss the rain
                        Kiss the rain
                        Kiss the rain
                        Hello
                        Do you miss me?
                        I hear you say you do
                        But not the way I'm missin' you
                        What's new?
                        How's the weather?
                        Is it stormy where you are?
                        Cause you sound so close but it feels like you're so far
                        Oh would it mean anything
                        If you knew
                        ...ma di noi
                        sopra una sola teca di cristallo
                        popoli studiosi scriveranno
                        forse, tra mille inverni
                        «nessun vincolo univa questi morti
                        nella necropoli deserta»

                        C. Campo - Moriremo Lontani


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                          Sempre stupenda...

                          Pull me under Pull me under
                          Pull me under I’m not afraid
                          All that I feel is honor and spite
                          All I can do is set it right

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                            postate qualcosa di bello tipo quello che posto io

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                              ragazzi questa è stupenda
                              Originariamente Scritto da SPANATEMELA
                              parliamo della mezzasega pipita e del suo golllaaaaaaaaaaaaazzzoooooooooooooooooo contro la rubentus
                              Originariamente Scritto da GoodBoy!
                              ma non si era detto che espressioni tipo rube lanzie riommers dovevano essere sanzionate col rosso?


                              grazie.




                              PROFEZZOREZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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