In this sweet and relaxing sea,
you can dip there and to see what there is.
What you look for there,
Not sò where the heart of the ocean is.
Swimming between fishes and sea plants,
don't create difference the color or the age,
theirs it is good complicity.
There is a castle to the horizon,
my illusion, but I like as distraction.
lunedì 19 gennaio 2009
TEARS
Tears you Wait for someone to the door there,
the odor of the food it penetrates yourself in the bones.
In your eyes there is not the light but darkness that wind you.
Cries of pain pierce you the body,
the eyes full of tears mark you the face.
the odor of the food it penetrates yourself in the bones.
In your eyes there is not the light but darkness that wind you.
Cries of pain pierce you the body,
the eyes full of tears mark you the face.
I race in the night
I race in the night,
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.
All keeps silent out
All keeps silent out,the silence invades you.
Rests sat with a cigarette, waiting who knows what.
All keeps silent out, all keeps silent inside of you.
The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only, with the snow that he/she softly caresses yourself.
Rests sat with a cigarette, waiting who knows what.
All keeps silent out, all keeps silent inside of you.
The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only, with the snow that he/she softly caresses yourself.
To the Limit Of the Folly
Badminton the birds in the sky the fishes swim in the water you make a will it stops as the stone holding back the breath.
Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.
The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.
Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.
The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.
The Loneliness
Rest only as a wolf in the steppe the silence winds me the wind he/she takes me among its braccias.
You remember past and sufferings I still feel the evil of the wounds.
But I am here still and I try to react.
Only on the bed sat to read a book wound in my thoughts I see the faces of those that surround me again.
Also closing the eyes the head hurts me.
I don't want to risk to make some evil.
You remember past and sufferings I still feel the evil of the wounds.
But I am here still and I try to react.
Only on the bed sat to read a book wound in my thoughts I see the faces of those that surround me again.
Also closing the eyes the head hurts me.
I don't want to risk to make some evil.
I want My Innocence
you Open your doors, there is here a party, you open your eyes, the party begins.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Party until late with two drops of alcohol that strain down you in the stomach, but note that it hurts without behavior, six out.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Thousand eyes that observe you.
I want my innocence, I want my liberty.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Party until late with two drops of alcohol that strain down you in the stomach, but note that it hurts without behavior, six out.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Thousand eyes that observe you.
I want my innocence, I want my liberty.
If you Believe
If you believe to change the world that is an everything round in a to be deeper he/she works and you produce for this.
I am always present and I don't release nanche to throw the breath.
Nelson Mandela and his/her peace your memory in my memory, if you care to the world it fights for him.
I don't feel me a loser, of meat I/you/they are done.
I look for in me a metamorphosis to satisfy my desire, but you hold back me a pò with you there, I am inside of you in the
I am always present and I don't release nanche to throw the breath.
Nelson Mandela and his/her peace your memory in my memory, if you care to the world it fights for him.
I don't feel me a loser, of meat I/you/they are done.
I look for in me a metamorphosis to satisfy my desire, but you hold back me a pò with you there, I am inside of you in the
11 December
pre-winter cold Day, where be lose inside of you and flies away, leaving a deep wound in the heart of everybody.
Without greeting you have gone of it.
Now six an angel, but pain continues inside of you, you held all without speaking.
You have left an indelible trace in the hearts of your friends, their tears have loosened me the heart.
Eleven pre-winter December the world has continued to
Without greeting you have gone of it.
Now six an angel, but pain continues inside of you, you held all without speaking.
You have left an indelible trace in the hearts of your friends, their tears have loosened me the heart.
Eleven pre-winter December the world has continued to
Signs Indelible
Life done of smiles and of tears, life done of love and of sufferings, but in the dark there is always a light that never extinguishes him.
Life of affection and tears, Lawrence is lost, you/he/she is not dead alive inside of us, you must know how to find him/it inside of you, he waits yourself really there.
What holds in life is the memory, the continuous thought doesn't die.
Inside of you will find him/it to you, imsieme to you will feel him/it to us.
Life of affection and tears, Lawrence is lost, you/he/she is not dead alive inside of us, you must know how to find him/it inside of you, he waits yourself really there.
What holds in life is the memory, the continuous thought doesn't die.
Inside of you will find him/it to you, imsieme to you will feel him/it to us.
As In the Life (Out of My Hull)
you Slip at night out of my hull, slides in the water that he/she takes and it gives the life.
Mirror of life of us momentary.
You slip on my fingers and you feel yourself an important pò, you feel yourself a dirigible preset on me and you.
We are constant in the duties and I feel me clear in the soul and fire in the heart.
As in the life so in the death, the chains are loosened as snow to the sun.
Silent in the night, noisy
Mirror of life of us momentary.
You slip on my fingers and you feel yourself an important pò, you feel yourself a dirigible preset on me and you.
We are constant in the duties and I feel me clear in the soul and fire in the heart.
As in the life so in the death, the chains are loosened as snow to the sun.
Silent in the night, noisy
Nothing alive for a long time
Nothing alive for a long time only the earth and the mountains.
I see them go down not from the mountains with flowers and songs but bringing the death.
I feel them gallop verse of us it is not a gesture of affection but an aggression.
There is no respect toward the different nothing hard to the endless one, my heart he/she cries of anger.
Indifference invades the people the racism it cancels every trace of us.
They gallop in many verse of us not flowers on our graves but our skull and crossbones
I see them go down not from the mountains with flowers and songs but bringing the death.
I feel them gallop verse of us it is not a gesture of affection but an aggression.
There is no respect toward the different nothing hard to the endless one, my heart he/she cries of anger.
Indifference invades the people the racism it cancels every trace of us.
They gallop in many verse of us not flowers on our graves but our skull and crossbones
Sweet Violence
I Open the braccias and I open wide her as of enchantment me he opens wide.
And' as a new world all to be discovered.
Clear waters in which to bathe lawns of grass that as a mattress they make me dream.
I stay immovable and I let me caress from the wind, wind that he/she softly violates me and with his/her song as a siren it brings away me
And' as a new world all to be discovered.
Clear waters in which to bathe lawns of grass that as a mattress they make me dream.
I stay immovable and I let me caress from the wind, wind that he/she softly violates me and with his/her song as a siren it brings away me
Among Sky it is Earth
Siamo us that we never stop there our heart it fluctuates between sky and earth.
All unites us and it seems me some breadth to fly and to take with you.
I don't even close the eyes for an instant rest to fix you for miles, I let me lose in you I don't want to lose you among contrary winds that then separate us.
I want to fly in the sky as a bird I want to steal my love from you succeeding in making to flow yours inside of me.
All unites us and it seems me some breadth to fly and to take with you.
I don't even close the eyes for an instant rest to fix you for miles, I let me lose in you I don't want to lose you among contrary winds that then separate us.
I want to fly in the sky as a bird I want to steal my love from you succeeding in making to flow yours inside of me.
A MOMENT MAGIC
Fermo on a stone I scrutinize the stars it is always an emotion to live the instant.
The silence around me only the wind caresses me the face as a woman to its man in once of peace.
The stars seem to dance the dance it is long I don't succeed in holding the time.
I find me extended to earth and every thread of grass you/he/she is caressed by the wind.
Everything this seems a magic it needs to know how to live her/it after all thin.
The silence around me only the wind caresses me the face as a woman to its man in once of peace.
The stars seem to dance the dance it is long I don't succeed in holding the time.
I find me extended to earth and every thread of grass you/he/she is caressed by the wind.
Everything this seems a magic it needs to know how to live her/it after all thin.
FLYING THOUGHTS
The words fly, badminton away above worlds that surround us.
A constant question that follows us and it doesn't abandon us.
Badminton and flights away as unattainable stars of a color red fire.
They fly away the words that burn perhaps for being said.
But it is a whole illusion, it is normal to remain sat to fix what is not.
A constant question that follows us and it doesn't abandon us.
Badminton and flights away as unattainable stars of a color red fire.
They fly away the words that burn perhaps for being said.
But it is a whole illusion, it is normal to remain sat to fix what is not.
It cannot Rain
You wait for all alone to the stop her drops they fall you on the head and on the albitis they cross You the face softly bathing him/it.
Remembered that it cannot Also rain forever the drop you/he/she is destined to stop, the rain to stop.
All alone and infreddolita like a leaf in winter a tear of sun would Be enough for to change the papers, a smile would be enough for to change you the humor.
They pass the cars and they don't stop not him your moment
Remembered that it cannot Also rain forever the drop you/he/she is destined to stop, the rain to stop.
All alone and infreddolita like a leaf in winter a tear of sun would Be enough for to change the papers, a smile would be enough for to change you the humor.
They pass the cars and they don't stop not him your moment
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