Tuesday, June 3, 2008

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...musica è.... #3

a period where the music tells you everything that you can not say .... and I let the music speak for me ... .....

Afterhours - Take Berlin

Morning Light Light

a strange day I lost
that change your destiny

It would be nice to not get more evil

Would not it be strange if we happen to
Even paradise
wants to be a hell
was all discounted
Until you fell
not it be nice
Resume
Berlin would not be strange
Take it without heroes
not it be nice to meet you
Coming

without fear of not ever end up
outside your door Doing the right thing


Be rational
While you dizzy

Would not it be nice
not make us more harm

It would not be a hero heroic

not Being lighter it would be strange

And not afraid to happen to us if


If you happen to
If we happen to us happen to us if

How To Hack Poptropica With Cheat Engine

...musica è.... #2

a period where the music tells you everything that you can not say .... and I let the music speak for me ... .....

be afraid to fall in love too
not disarm, not to spoil everything
not say anything to not betray the mind is a little pain but I can not endure more.
not turn up and do not call to talk about everything not to mention love to try to get a bit 'desire is just a real pain
Surrendering without fear, without faith in failed loves and not study to get drunk to get out of trust
Having finally out afraid to confess everything to the shame of falling in love too
finger the other women that I see is a slight pain to show entirely nude
fear and stifle healthy jealousy and control not tell you that you want to keep my
and instead go it is a real pain
Surrendering without fear without faith nei falliti amori e non studiarsi ubriacarsi di fiducia per uscirne finalmente fuori

Lucio Battisti

College Farewell Invitation Content

...musica è.... #1

un periodo dove la musica dice tutto quello che tu non riesci a dire.... e io la musica la lascio parlare...al posto mio.....


She's Like The Wind

She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she deosn't know what she's done
Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe

I have anything

she needs She's like the wind I look in the mirror and all I see
Is a young old man with only a dream Am I just fooling myself


That she'll stop the pain Living without her I'd go