mercoledì 23 settembre 2009

martedì 22 settembre 2009





DOC FAUST & THE CHARTS



I was walking down the road

I was just another face in the crowd.

Then they spotted me and approached me,

Asked me “Would you sell your soul

To write a song

That would become

Next generation’s sound?



But it’s hard and it gets harder every day

For me to say

That it’s hard and it gets harder

Every day.




I am playing every day

Onstage I am like a monkey in a cage,

With people watching, touching, waving

Catchy tunes are made for this.

I wrote a song

That will become

Next generation’s sound.



chorus

sabato 19 settembre 2009

I am sad

a video music. I am sad by September 29th
in Berlin, HOLOCAUST MEMORIAL....

Butterfly - Tori Amos

venerdì 7 agosto 2009

Mazzy Star - Fade Into You (Black White Version)

I want to hold the hand inside you
I want to take a breath thats true
I look to you and I see nothing
I look to you to see the truth
You live your life
You go in shadows
Youll come apart and youll go black
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with whats not there.

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think its strange you never knew

A strangers light comes on slowly
A strangers heart without a home
You put your hands into your head
And then smiles cover your heart

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think its strange you never knew

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think its strange you never knew
I think its strange you never knew

giovedì 30 luglio 2009

Roger Waters - Radio KAOS - Tide Is Turning

I used to think the world was flat
Rarely threw my hat into the crowd
I felt I had used up my quota of yearning
Used to look in on the children at night
In the glow of their Donald Duck light
And frighten myself with the thought of my little ones burning
But, oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning

Satellite buzzing through the endless night
Exclusive to moonshots and world title fights
Jesus Christ, imagine what it must be earning
Who is the strongest
Who is the best
Who holds the aces
The East
Or the West
This is the crap our children are learning
But oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning

Now the satellite's confused
'Cause on Saturday night
The airwaves were full of compassion and light
And his silicon heart
Warmed to the sight of a billion candles burning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning Billy

I'm not saying that the battle is won
But on Saturday night all those kids in the sun
Wrested technology's sword from the hand of the war lords
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning Sylvester
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
...

Cloud and Mind, Winds of Life (Ben Heine)