lunedì 30 giugno 2008

«L'umanità che tratta il mondo come un mondo da buttar via, tratta anche se stessa come un'umanità da buttar via» Günther Anders

venerdì 13 giugno 2008

Across The Universe

mi fa paura il pensiero dell'universo. lo spazio. pensare di viaggiare nello spazio.
io guardo il cielo come un pascolo dove di notte si accendono i falò dei nostri sogni.


I'm scared by Universe. Space. The idea of travelling across space. I picture the sky as a meadow where at night our dreams bonfires turn up, sh

venerdì 6 giugno 2008

Duffy - Warwick Avenue - Official Video

When I get to Warwick Avenue...
Meet me by the entrance of the tube.
We can talk things over, a little time...
Promise me you won't step outta line.

When I get to Warwick Avenue...
Please drop the past and be true.
Don't think we're okay, just because I'm here...
You hurt me bad, but I won't shed a tear.

I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but I want to be free.
Baby you've hurt me.

When I get to Warwick Avenue...
We'll spend an hour, but no more than two.
Our only chance to speak, once more...
I showed you the answers, now here's the door.

When I get to Warwick Avenue...
I'll tell you baby, that we're through.

I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.

All the days spent together, I wished for better,
But I didn't want the train to come.
Now it's departed,
I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started.
All the days spent together, when I wished for better,
And I didn't want the train to come

You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.
You don't love me,
I want to be free,
Baby you've hurt me.

martedì 3 giugno 2008

LEGEND by September 29th


"I can hardly recall
That I forgot
The words I wrote
On that wall
All the names
I've ever called...

The Queen told the King:
"To me, darling, you are everything".
So the King turned to the Queen
And said:
"Darling, I wish you were dead".

You are leaning on the window sill
The Moon is pale,
Looks ill.
And up there, on the barefoot hill,
The dogs are barking to the ghosts.

The Queen told the King:
"To me, darling, you are everything".
So the King turned to the Queen
And said:
"Be a King, then, in my stead".

I wish that one day
Everyone
Could say
I was born
To be a Rose
Without thorns...

The Queen told the King:
"To me, darling, you are everything".
So the King turned to the Queen
And said:
"I wish you were dead".

And the King told the Queen
"To me you are the best thing I've ever seen".
So the Queen turned to the King
And said:
"To me you are already dead".

This song is dedicated to my friend Ana.

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