aforismi musicali
L. BATTISTI - CON IL NASTRO ROSA
Parole e Musica di: BATTISTI-MOGOL
Inseguendo una libellula in un prato
un giorno che avevo rotto col passato
quando già credevo di esserci riuscito
son caduto.
Una frase sciocca un volgare doppio senso
mi hanno allarmato non è come io la penso,
ma il sentimento era già un po' troppo denso
e son restato.
Chissà, chissà chi sei, chissà che sarai
chissà che sarà di noi,
lo scopriremo solo vivendo.
Comunque adesso ho un po' paura
ora che quest'avventura
sta diventando una storia seria
spero tanto tu sia sincera!
Il magazzino che contiene tante casse,
alcune nere alcune gialle alcune rosse,
dovendo scegliere e studiare le mie mosse,
sono alle impasse.
Mi sto accorgendo che son giunto dentro casa,
con la mia cassa ancora con il nastro rosa,
e non vorrei aver sbagliato la mia spesa o la mia sposa.
Chissà chissà chi sei chissà che sarai
chissà che sarà di noi
lo scopriremo solo vivendo.
Comunque adesso ho un po' paura
ora che quest'avventura
sta diventando una storia seria
spero tanto tu sia sincera!
STING - IF YOU LOVE SOMEBODY
If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
If you need somebody, call my name
If you want someone, you can do the same
If you want to keep something precious
You got to lock it up and throw away the key
If you want to hold onto your possession
Don't even think about me
If you love somebody
If you love someone
If you love somebody
If you love someone, set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes
Or a whipping boy, someone to despise
Or a prisoner in the dark
Tied up in chains you just can't see
Or a beast in a gilded cage
That's all some people ever want to be
If you love somebody
If you love someone
If you love somebody
If you love someone, set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
You can't control an independent heart
Can't tear the one you love apart
Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live
We can't live here and be happy with less
So many riches, so many souls
Everything we see that we want to possess
If you need somebody, call my name
If you want someone, you can do the same
If you want to keep something precious
You got to lock it up and throw away the key
If you want to hold onto your possession
Don't even think about me
If you love somebody
If you love someone
If you love somebody
If you love someone set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
Set them free
ANATHEMA - WINGS OF GOD
words & music by John Cavanagh
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Kicking and screaming
Out of control
Calm myself down now
Nobody knows
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Hooked on your problems
Do I know why
And if you come my way again
Would I, would I lend a hand
Would I understand
Lend a hand
Understand
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Kicking and screaming
Out of control
Calm myself down
Nobody knows
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Solitude was never,
never seen as loneliness
And things need time
And time leads to other things
And playing roles
Which are limited
By the poor fund of knowledge
In the sick, sick world
We all fall down
Once in a while
Escaping the law of the unexplained pains
Would lend a hand
Would understand
Understand
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