sabato 3 maggio 2008

Sam Sparro - Black and Gold

The fish swam out of the ocean
and grew legs and they started walking
and the apes climbed down from the trees
and grew tall and they started talking

and the stars fell out of the sky
and my tears rolled into the ocean
now i'm looking for a reason why
you even set my world into motion

'cause if you're not really here
then the stars don't even matter
now i'm filled to the top with fear
but it's all just a bunch of matter
'cause if you're not really here
then i don't want to be either
i wanna be next to you
black and gold
black and gold
black and gold

i looked up into the night sky
and see a thousand eyes staring back
and all around these golden beacons
i see nothing but black

i feel a way of something beyond them
i don't see what i can feel
if vision is the only validation
then most of my life isn't real

'cause if you're not really here
then the stars don't even matter
now i'm filled to the top with fear
but it's all just a bunch of matter
'cause if you're not really here
then i don't want to be either
i wanna be next to you
black and gold
black and gold
black and gold

mercoledì 23 aprile 2008

The Last Shadow Puppets - The age of the understatement

Decided
To sneak up away from your stomach
And try your pulse
And captured
What seemed all unknowing and candid
But they suspected it was false

She's playful
The boring would warn you be careful
Of her brigade
In order to tame this relentless marauder
Move away from the parade

And she was walking on the tables in the glass house
Endearingly bedraggled in the wind
Subtle in her method of seduction
The twenty little tragedies begin

And she would throw a feather boa in the road
If she thought that it would set the scene
Unfittingly dipped into your companions
Enlighten them to make you see

And there's affection to rent
The age of the understatement
Before the attraction ferments
Kiss me properly and pull me apart

Affection to rent the age of the understatement
Before this attraction ferments
Kiss me properly and pull me apart

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

And my fingers scratch at my hair
Before my mind can get too reckless
The idea of seeing you here
Is enough to make the sweat grow cold

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

sabato 19 aprile 2008

Ian Carey - Keep On Rising

Tell me _______ my soul
Feeling the lost of control
In its spirit
So colourful
If you feel it then let's go
To a place where you belong
Give it strength to carry on
Open your heart
Set your mind at ease
Live your life
And you'll be free

We're gonna rise, rise, rise
Keep on rising
Rise, rise, rise
Uhmmmm uhhm

Rise, rise, rise
Keep on rising
Rise, rise, rise
Yeah Hey yeah Uhmm

Sometimes you feel like
You're down and out
Feeling the pressure
And you're undone
And your feeling know
Nowhere to go
Don't you worry
I know you're gonna

Rise, rise, rise
Keep on rising
Rise, rise, rise
Yeah Hey yeah Uhmm

We're gonna rise, rise, rise
Keep on rising

We're gonna rise, rise, rise
Keep on rising
Rise, rise, rise

Keep on rising, rising, rising
Rising, rising, rising, rise ohh ohh yea

dEUS - The Architect

What is the architect doing?
He is by the riverside
What is he thinking out there?
He is committing egocide
Now isn’t that a strange thing?
Well to him it feels just
Well we guess a person’s gotta do,
What a person feels he must

He said:
I won’t throw myself from the pier
I’m gonna go home and shut up for a year
And when that year is over I’ll reappear
And have a solution
I’ve reason to believe that what I
Is gonna change the face of human kind
And all these years before well I was blind
That’s my conclusion
Cause I’m the architect

Now the man has understood
That outer space is overrated
About all the problems on this earth we should
Worry now to solve them later
And so he’s brooding and alluding on a perfect design
He thinks that working on behalf of himself is a crime
He ashes out by the water, a view so divine
He’s the architect of his own fate, a man in his prime

He said:
I won’t throw myself from the pier
I’m gonna go home and shut up for a year
And when that year is over I’ll reappear
And have a solution
I’ve reason to believe that what I
Is gonna change the face of human kind
And all these years before well I was blind
That’s my conclusion
Cause I’m the architect

And so he drew [himself] a pentagon
Thinking it through a geodesic dome
From the coast of Tahiti, to the hills of Rome
Step aside cause the man will take the Nobel prize home

(chorus)

Now if these aspirations bother you
Well you are just you, you don’t have a clue
I’m sticking to the plan I will see it through
Let there be no confusion
Cause I’m the architect

venerdì 11 aprile 2008

Maze




Normality, vitality, spirituality..
Where, what, who, why...

mercoledì 2 aprile 2008

Annozero


Nel senso di fermarsi, capirsi, svoltare verso una nuova direzione. Che sia una direzione importante, forte, vera, vitale...
Stella Castore, della costellazione dei Gemelli..

lunedì 31 marzo 2008

sabato 29 marzo 2008

Juliet Avalon

Juliet avalon guetta

I Like Chopin (Techno Remix)

Touch and go - Straight to...number one

Gazebo --- I Like Chopin

Paul van Dyk Never forget

Donna Summer - I Feel Love (Danny Howells Mix) [dance]

Donna Summer - I Feel Love

The Cars - Drive

Who's gonna tell you when,
It's too late,
Who's gonna tell you things,
Aren't so great.

You cant go on, thinkin',
Nothings' wrong, but bye,
Who's gonna drive you home,
tonight.?

Who's gonna pick you up,
When You fall?
Who's gonna hang it up,
When you call?

Who's gonna pay attention,
To your dreams?
And who's gonna plug their ears,
When you scream?

You can't go on, thinkin'
Nothings wrong, but bye,
(who's gonna drive you)
(who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(who's gonna drive you home)

(bye baby)
(bye baby)
(bye baby)
(bye baby)

Who's gonna hold you down,
When you shake?
Who's gonna come around,
When you break?

You can't go on, thinkin',
Nothin's wrong, but bye,
(Who's gonna drive you)
(who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(who's gonna drive you home)

Oh, you know you can't go on, thinkin',
Nothin's wrong,
(Who's gonna drive you)
(Who's gonna drive you home)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?

(bye baby)
(bye baby)
(bye baby)


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