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Miles Away / The Truth Is - Depeche Mode
It's one of those conversations
We've we've had them before
The ones that leave you empty
And wanting for more
Your eyes they tell me something
That I understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And the truth is:
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
Excuse me for my hesitation
'ave i met you before
Your face seems so familiar
And longing for more
Your eyes they tell me something
That i understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And a truth is
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
With all your superstitions
And empty lines
I could be just like you
Withdrawn but alive
Life it has its limitations
We all have our needs
Love could be the only answer
It lies underneath
Your eyes they tell me something
That i understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And a truth is
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
We've we've had them before
The ones that leave you empty
And wanting for more
Your eyes they tell me something
That I understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And the truth is:
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
Excuse me for my hesitation
'ave i met you before
Your face seems so familiar
And longing for more
Your eyes they tell me something
That i understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And a truth is
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
With all your superstitions
And empty lines
I could be just like you
Withdrawn but alive
Life it has its limitations
We all have our needs
Love could be the only answer
It lies underneath
Your eyes they tell me something
That i understand
Your eyes they hold the truth
And a truth is
You're miles away
You're miles away
You're miles away
L'arte è l'invocazione angosciosa di coloro che vivono in sé il destino dell'umanità. Che non se ne appagano, ma si misurano con esso. Che non servono passivi il motore chiamato "oscure potenze", ma si gettano nell'ingranaggio in moto per comprenderne la struttura. Che non distolgono gli occhi per mettersi al riparo da emozioni, ma li spalancano per affrontare ciò che va affrontato. E che però spesso chiudono gli occhi per percepire ciò che i sensi non trasmettono, per guardare al di dentro ciò che solo in apparenza avviene al di fuori. E dentro, in loro, è il moto del mondo; fuori non ne giunge che l'eco: l'opera d'arte.
A. Schoenberg
A. Schoenberg
Sopravvivere, avvolgersi nel nulla.
Essere automi in balìa di ordini essenziali.
Sopravvivere, lavorare.
Annullarsi e isolarsi,
issare un muro, una barriera, una fortezza.
Rinchiudersi.
Oscurare le finestre e continuare a sopravvivere nel nulla.
Essere automi in balìa di ordini essenziali.
Sopravvivere, lavorare.
Annullarsi e isolarsi,
issare un muro, una barriera, una fortezza.
Rinchiudersi.
Oscurare le finestre e continuare a sopravvivere nel nulla.
In Your Room - Depeche Mode
In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
Will I always be here
In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here
Will I always be here
Spersi.
Piccole particelle uniche nell'aria malsana.
Forse un giorno ci incontreremo...
Piccole particelle uniche nell'aria malsana.
Forse un giorno ci incontreremo...
Love Will Tear Us Apart - Joy Division
When the routine bite hard
and ambitions are low
and the resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
and we're changing our ways,
taking different roads
then love, love will tear us apart again
why is the dadroom so cold
turned away on your side?
is my timing that flawed,
our respect run so dry?
yet there's still this appeal
that we've kept trought our lives
love, love will tear us apart again
do you cry out in your sleep
all my failings exposed?
get a taste in my mouth
as desperations takes hold
is it something so good
just can't function no more?
when love, love will tear us apart again.
Annerite piccole piume bianche,
l'anima candida si macchia di nero
dolore, sofferenza, amore... morte.
Alzatevi peccatori,
giudicate le vostre anime
tutte saranno macchiate
l'innocenza è un lusso che nessuno si può permettere.
and ambitions are low
and the resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
and we're changing our ways,
taking different roads
then love, love will tear us apart again
why is the dadroom so cold
turned away on your side?
is my timing that flawed,
our respect run so dry?
yet there's still this appeal
that we've kept trought our lives
love, love will tear us apart again
do you cry out in your sleep
all my failings exposed?
get a taste in my mouth
as desperations takes hold
is it something so good
just can't function no more?
when love, love will tear us apart again.
Annerite piccole piume bianche,
l'anima candida si macchia di nero
dolore, sofferenza, amore... morte.
Alzatevi peccatori,
giudicate le vostre anime
tutte saranno macchiate
l'innocenza è un lusso che nessuno si può permettere.
.....Vorrei trovarti ma so che è solo una dolce utopia che culla la mia anima...
...Raccolgo pezzi di me sparsi in una cornice senza specchi...
HEART AND SOUL
Instincts that can still betray us,
A journey that leads to the sun,
Soulless and bent on destruction,
A struggle between right and wrong.
You take my place in the showdown,
I’ll observe with a pitiful eye,
I’ll humbly ask for forgiveness,
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
An abyss that laughs at creation,
A circus complete with all fools,
Foundations that lasted the ages,
Then ripped apart at their roots.
Beyond all this goos is the terror,
The grip of a mercenary hand,
When savagery turns all good reason,
There’s no turning back, no last stand.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Existence well what does it matter?
I exist on the best terms I can.
The past is now part of my future,
The present is well out of hand.
The present is well out of hand.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
One will burn, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
HEART AND SOUL
Instincts that can still betray us,
A journey that leads to the sun,
Soulless and bent on destruction,
A struggle between right and wrong.
You take my place in the showdown,
I’ll observe with a pitiful eye,
I’ll humbly ask for forgiveness,
A request well beyond you and i.Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
An abyss that laughs at creation,
A circus complete with all fools,
Foundations that lasted the ages,
Then ripped apart at their roots.
Beyond all this goos is the terror,
The grip of a mercenary hand,
When savagery turns all good reason,
There’s no turning back, no last stand.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Existence well what does it matter?
I exist on the best terms I can.
The past is now part of my future,
The present is well out of hand.
The present is well out of hand.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
One will burn, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
Tutto sembra terribilmente ironico e non vedo oltre.
Uscirne è come navigare in un mare in tempesta...
Ironic - Alanis Morisette
An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
Isn't it ironic, don't you think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye
He waited his whole damned life to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
"Well isn't this nice"
And isn't it ironic...don't you think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face
A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic, don't you think
A little too ironic, and yeah I really do think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out
Helping you out
Uscirne è come navigare in un mare in tempesta...
Ironic - Alanis Morisette
An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
Isn't it ironic, don't you think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye
He waited his whole damned life to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
"Well isn't this nice"
And isn't it ironic...don't you think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face
A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic, don't you think
A little too ironic, and yeah I really do think
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've thought, it figures
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out
Helping you out
Timoria - Deserto
Aspettami
in Messico
a mordere
le nuvole
Dolce Odissea
ho sete un pò
e l'oasi più fresca sei tu
Poche volte io
nella mia mente
cerco Dio
Certamente c'è
in questo deserto
è accanto a me
Il cielo qui
trascende noi
esplode e poi
illuminami
Divinità
che danzano
Io sono il Re
rincorrerò te
Poche volte io
nella mia mente
cerco Dio
Certamente c'è
se manda un angelo da me
Aspettami
in Messico
a mordere
le nuvole
Dolce Odissea
ho sete un pò
e l'oasi più fresca sei tu
Poche volte io
nella mia mente
cerco Dio
Certamente c'è
in questo deserto
è accanto a me
Il cielo qui
trascende noi
esplode e poi
illuminami
Divinità
che danzano
Io sono il Re
rincorrerò te
Poche volte io
nella mia mente
cerco Dio
Certamente c'è
se manda un angelo da me
