philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 8 maggio 2006 Me en cago en el amor - Tonino Carotone Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 8 maggio 2006 "E nostra piccola vita e nostro grande cuore" Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 9 maggio 2006 Troppo forte,Tonino Carotone! :) Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Ste 0 Share Inserita: 13 maggio 2006 Rio rio rioo Rio rio rioo Rio riay riayo Rio riay riayo Rio riay riayo Rio riay riayo Rio riay riayo riayo, Riayo, riayo, riay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay (Reggatta de Blanc - Police) Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Ste 0 Share Inserita: 13 maggio 2006 Now we're getting nasty. Everybody's talking about the kids The kids got funky soul and groove emotion But if you don't give the kids the chance to use it They're always more than likely to abuse it Everybody's talking about the kids It's taking time for you to realise Now hunger turns to anger in our eyes I say the revolution will be televised Yes it will, Gil Everybody's talking about the kids The kids needs space to get their heads in place And every day this world we have to face I just can't seem to find my proper place. Kids get down Stormy weather Fifteen years of royal pleasure Kids get down underground Everybody dance to the funky sound. Everybody's talking about the kids It won't be long before we get our own And every kid can truly feel at home I told ya you should give the dog a bone Everybody's talking about school But I get more pleasure breakin' all the rules Cos lesson one begins with "Life Is Cruel" Well I guess I'm just an educated fool Everybody's talking about the kids Mom and Dad make efforts to excuse it Government officials will confuse it Members of the bench will try to prove it You're going down sucker. Everybody's talking about the kids now Everybody's talking about the kids now The kids got funky soul. Kids get down Stormy weather Fifteen years of royal pleasure Kids get down, celebrate Now we're going to kick the thing we hate Everybody's talking about high But kids get high to satisfy For reaching out to touch the sky Is all I can identify, and you know why. Kids get down Stormy weather Fifteen years of royal pleasure Kids get down, celebrate Now we're gonna kick the thing we hate Kids get down, pressurized To live the life that you devised Kids get, celebrate Life's too short to complicate. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Ste 0 Share Inserita: 13 maggio 2006 Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Feet they hardly touch the ground Walking on the moon My feet don't hardly make no sound Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say I'm wishing my days away No way And if it's the price I pay Some say Tomorrow's another day You stay I may as well play Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could be together Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say I'm wishing my days away No way And if it's the price I pay Some say Tomorrow's another day You stay I may as well play Keep it up, keep it up (ad infinitum) Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
xela 0 Autore Share Inserita: 13 maggio 2006 in questi giorni i KORN... mi danno carica. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Ste 0 Share Inserita: 16 maggio 2006 Do I stress you out? My sweater is on backwards and inside out And you say how appropriate I don't want to dissect everything today I don't mean to pick you apart you see But I can't help it There I go jumping before the gunshot has gone off Slap me with a splintered ruler And it would knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already If only I could hunt the hunter And all I really want is some patience A way to calm the angry voice And all I really want is deliverance Do I wear you out You must wonder why I'm so relentless and all strung out I'm consumed by the chill of solitary I'm like Estella I like to reel it in and then spit it out I'm frustrated by your apathy And I am frightened by the corrupted ways of this land If only I could meet the Maker And I am fascinated by the spiritual man I am humbled by his humble nature What I wouldn't give to find a soulmate Someone else to catch this drift And what I wouldn't give to meet a kindred Enough about me, let's talk about you for a minute Enough about you, let's talk about life for a while The conflicts, the craziness and the sound of pretenses Falling all around...all around Why are you so petrified of silence Here can you handle this? Did you think about your bills, your ex, your deadlines Or when you think you're gonna die Or did you long for the next distraction And all I need know is intellectual intercourse A soul to dig the hole much deeper And I have no concept of time other than it is flying If only I could kill the killer All I really want is some peace man a place to find a common ground And all I really want is a wavelength All I really want is some comfort A way to get my hands untied And all I really want is some justice... Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Seba 0 Share Inserita: 16 maggio 2006 bah....io sono un ragazzo che ascolta un pò di tutto dipende dalla giornata ... di solito verso questa ora ascolto qualcosa tipo Laura Pausini,Anna Tatangelo...musica Made In Italy.... oppure mi carica con qualcosa di dance-techno....o a volte anche rock-heavy.... generi totalmente diversi però...come vi ho detto ascolto un pò di tutto....ù anche se le canzoni che sono pieni di ricordi direi che sono La solitudine di Laura P. e sempre di laura...è incancellabile...mi fermo quà sennò :D :D Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
nello 0 Share Inserita: 16 maggio 2006 as-coito i discorsi del Duce dell'Istituto Luce (ora Enel) Ascolto Previti e le mie prigioni Ascolto Lucio Battisti e i Giardini di marzo sono già fioriti Rose rosse per Te ho comportato stasera e il mio amore è qui per caffè Fred Buscaglione Teresa non soap opera con il fucile Tutti da Gino a farsi una carbonara Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
penny 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 una musica un po' struggente entra dalla finestra, è qualcuno che sta suonando un violino Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
nello 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 ascolto il mio cuore Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
eliotropos 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 nel mio cuore ci sono troppe voci... allora ascolto rod stewart.... (the best of... do you feel what I feel...) G. rafferty..."city to city" Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 Ustmamò - Stard'ust Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
penny 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 ascolto il mio cuore io il mio cuore non l'ho mai ascoltato Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
eliotropos 0 Share Inserita: 17 maggio 2006 e allora comincia ad ascoltarlo.... Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
tex 0 Share Inserita: 18 maggio 2006 monteverdi Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 18 maggio 2006 The head on the door - The Cure Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
eliotropos 0 Share Inserita: 18 maggio 2006 io mi riascolto rod stewart.... Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
tex 0 Share Inserita: 19 maggio 2006 SUMMERTIME AND THE LIFE IS EASY, THE CORN IS GROWING AND THE COTTON IS HIGH. IS ALMOST JUNE AND THE WEATHER STINKS, THE SUN IS SOMEWHERE BUT NOT IN CHICAGO................. AND THE COLD IS GETTING ON MY NERVES. I PROMIISE MY SON ITALIAN CUCUMBERS FOR THE SUMMER BUT I FORGOT TO TELL HIM THAT WILL NOT BE THE COMING ONE. GERSHWIN AND ME. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
kiakkierica 0 Share Inserita: 19 maggio 2006 Io in questo periodo non ascolto niente.Avolte sento qualcosa, ma non riesco proprio ad ascoltare. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 19 maggio 2006 Aquellos ojos verdes de mirada serena, dejaron en mi alma eterna sed de amar. De besos y caricias, de abrazos y ternuras, y todas las dulzuras que sabian brindar. Aquellos ojos verdes, serenos como un lago, en cuyas quitas aguas un dia me mirè... No saben la tristeza que en mi han dejado. Aquellos ojos verdes que yo nunca besarè. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 19 maggio 2006 Amargura,descansada e triste - Parece lonjura ou medo? E' quase certo, Que nada existe, Nada està perto, Nem eu estou triste. Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
philosophy62 0 Share Inserita: 21 maggio 2006 Che canzone meravigliosa! Com'erano verdi i suoi occhi... Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
Ste 0 Share Inserita: 22 maggio 2006 On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rain The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds After three days in the desert fun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,la,la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,la,la After nine days I let the horse run free 'cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rain The ocean is a desert with it's life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Quota Link al commento Condividi su altri siti More sharing options...
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