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Ho appena scoperto questa bellissima canzone..

Posted by manrico su domenica, 16 novembre, 2008

Fa riflettere, sulla vita, sul futuro, sulle persone.. Godiamoci più serenamente la vita, che è così bella!!
Ho inserito anche il testo/lyric.

Buon ascolto :)

Hello Saferide – Long Lost Penpal (feat. Firefox AK)

Hello, do you remember me?
I am your long lost pen pal
It must have been ten years ago we last wrote
I don’t really know what happened
I guess life came in the way
Let me know if you’re still alive
Let me know if you ever used that knife or not

Hello, yes, I remember you
I’ve got a husband and two children now
I work as an accountant and make fairly good money
I still have your letters, you used a pink pen to write them
And you would comfort me
When my tears would stain the ink
And I would send you mix tapes with Kate Bush on

I have to admit I sometimes lied in those letters
Tried to make life better than it was
I still wasn’t kissed at sixteen
And I still need a friend

There was this letter
I never told you this back then
But it would be fair to say it saved my life
I sat in the window
The only one left out from a party again
Pretty sure I didn’t have a single friend
Then I checked the mailbox

Dear long lost penpal, I was lying the whole time
I’m really a fourty-six years old man named Luke
I have three children
And a wife, she doesn’t care
And I hope you don’t resent me
And I hope you do not hate me
For trying to find my way back to what it’s like to be young

I have to admit I sometimes lied in those letters
Tried to make life better than it was
I still wasn’t kissed at sixteen
And I still need a friend

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me cago en el amor (Tonino Carotone)

Posted by manrico su sabato, 22 settembre, 2007

È UN MONDO DIFFICILE È VITA INTENSA
felicita’ a momenti e futuro incerto
il fuoco y l’aqua, concerto e calma
sonata di vento
è nostra piccola vita..
è nostro grande cuore!

porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si no me entiende,
no me comprende
tal como yo soy
porque voy a creer yo
en el amor

si me traiciona y me abandona
cuando mejor estoy
lo sabemos muy bien,
entre tu y yo
y aunque parezca
no tienes la culpa
la culpa es del amor!

È UN MONDO DIFFICILE È VITA INTENSA
felicita’ a momenti e futuro incerto

no puedo convencer a mi corazon
si yo no dudo y estoy seguro
que el tiene razon
no voy a asesinar esa sensacion
si yo la quiero,
yo la deseo,
aunque mi dolor

yo no quiero sufrir,
pero’ aqui estoy
y estoy sufriendo,
no me arrepiento
me cago en el amor!

È UN MONDO DIFFICILE È VITA INTENSA
felicita’ a momenti e futuro incerto
il fuoco y l’aqua, concerto e calma
sonata di vento
nostra piccola vida..
e nostro grande cuore!

porque voy a creer yo en el amor
si no me entiende,
no me comprende
tal como soy yo
porque voy a creer yo
en el amor

si me traiciona y me abandona
cuando mejor estoy
lo sabemos muy bien,
entre tu y yo
y aunque parezca
no tienes la culpa
la culpa es del amor!

yo no quiero sufrir,
pero’ aqui estoy
y estoy sufriendo,
no me arrepiento
me cago en el amor!
me cago en el amor!
ME CAGO EN EL AMOR!

È UN MONDO DIFFICILE È VITA INTENSA
felicita’ a momenti e futuro incerto
e concerto e calma, il fuoco y l’aqua,
sonata di vento
e nostra piccola vida..
e nostro grande cuore!

VITA MIA!
è un mondo difficile!

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Three of the most beautiful songs ever…

Posted by manrico su martedì, 24 luglio, 2007

These songs are beautiful, relaxing and reflectives…

Procol Harum

A Whiter Shade of Pale

We skipped the light fandango
turned cartwheels ‘cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
but the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
as the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
the waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale

She said, ‘There is no reason
and the truth is plain to see.’
But I wandered through my playing cards
and would not let her be
one of sixteen vestal virgins
who were leaving for the coast
and although my eyes were open
they might have just as well’ve been closedShe said, ‘I’m home on shore leave,’
though in truth we were at sea
so I took her by the looking glass
and forced her to agree
saying, ‘You must be the mermaid
who took Neptune for a ride.’
But she smiled at me so sadly
that my anger straightway died

If music be the food of love
then laughter is its queen
and likewise if behind is in front
then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
and attacked the ocean bed

Alanis Morissette

That I Would Be Good

that I would be good even if I did nothing
that I would be good even if I got the thumbs down
that I would be good if I got and stayed sick
that I would be good even if I gained ten pounds

that I would be fine even if I went bankrupt
that I would be good if I lost my hair and my youth
that I would be great if I was no longer queen
that I would be grand if I was not all knowing

that I would be loved even when I numb myself
that I would be good even when I am overwhelmed
that I would be loved even when I was fuming
that I would be good even if I was clingy

that I would be good even if I lost sanity
that I would be good
whether with or without you

Alanis Morissette

Thank U

How about getting off of these antibiotics
How about stopping eating when I’m filled up
How about them transparent dangling carrots
How about that ever elusive kudo

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

How about me not blaming you for everything
How about me enjoying the moment for once
How about how good it feels to finally forgive you
How about grieving it all one at a time

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

The moment I let go of it was
The moment I got more than I could handle
The moment I jumped off of it was
The moment I touched down

How about no longer being masochistic
How about remembering your divinity
How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out
How about not equating death with stopping

Thank you India
Thank you providence
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you nothingness
Thank you clarity
Thank you thank you silence

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