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You can't stay
03:04
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Say another lie,
hit my chest another time.
Pray on your knees,
let me walk on woman heels.
Give me a reason
and give me unreason,
to save you tonight.
You can’t stay, you don’t lie,
you can’t stay, you don’t die!
You can’t see my soul,
you can’t hear my voice,
you still my own.
Hey another pie,
eat my lips in other crime.
Cry on your disguise,
meet my love in a better side.
Leave me in a prison,
don’t give me a season,
to give me nice time.
You can’t stay, you’re not mine,
you can’t stay, you must die!
You can’t steal my sound,
you can’t move my choice,
you feel my love.
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Genius
03:23
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Gimme your knights,
gimme your slaves,
I will save my king.
Gimme your crown,
gimme your land,
I can kill your Queen.
Let me play my move,
I’ll make you a check mate.
Gimme your notes,
gimme your kick,
I can beat and hit my drums.
Gimme your time,
gimme your click,
I can play and slap my bass.
Let me play my sound,
I’ll make a magic show!
Gimme your spices,
gimme your fruits,
I can spread and shake your cream.
Gimme your time,
gimme your click,
you can play and touch my dick.
Let me cook my food.
I will make a crazy dish!
Smell and taste my food.
you will claim another show!
Gimme your fears, gimme your friendship,
I can treat your tic, I’m a genius,
I’m your magic, fucking genius!
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The pages of my life
05:33
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Every day, one moment is for you,
every time, one memory reappears.
Think about you every minute, but you are not here.
Everything that I look, touch, listen and feel.
it brings me back to your tough, but sweety face.
I spread many things and pile of photos over the bed,
I take old things from our past with anger,
I close my eyes and feel your perfume back to me,
your voice is in the air, your naked body,
a faded memory in this empty room.
I would like to write other different words,
not a sad love song (not this sad love song),
melancholy and naive attempt to get you (to get me),
reappear in the page of my life.
Don’t stop dance and play in theatre too,
to love and sing your song, your happy sad song,
I’ve cheated you and I will never, never forgive,
I prefer to know you, elsewhere,
after all this is I wanted for you.
I would like to write other different words.
not a sad love song (not this sad love song),
melancholy and naive attempt to get you (to get me),
reappears in the pages of my life.
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Sweet and crazy
03:33
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Hey woman, you are so beautiful.
You’re the first person I touched,
the first that embraced and kissed me.
Do you remember how you felt?
I have always seen the beautiful,
sweet and crazy, please
don’t ever change no more.
I have always seen the beautiful,
sweet and crazy, please
don’t ever change no more.
Hey woman, you had a different life.
Less fear and greater peace of mind,
it is useless now to point
the finger to someone.
Do you remember how you felt?
I have always seen the beautiful,
sweet and crazy, please
don’t ever change no more.
I have always seen the beautiful,
sweet and crazy, please
don’t ever change no more.
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Bitter sunset
04:53
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Hey, what’s scary? What makes you so scared?
I’ve never seen you tremble.
You have nothing heavy in your hands.
Hey, what do you feel? What feelings are you feeling?
I’ve never seen you waver.
You have nothing heavy in your arms.
I see obstacles, I see scars.
Nothing that a glass of wine can soothe,
nothing that a chat can drive away,
you just have to look, past the fog…
Hey what did you see? What so option?
I’ve never seen you run away.
You have nothing scary in your eyes.
Hey, why don’t you eat? What closes in your throat?
I’ve never seen you fast.
You have nothing noisome in your pot.
I see a halo, halo in your eyes.
Nothing that glasses now can heal,
nothing that a walk now can improve,
you just have to look,
over the edge, over your dreams, over the clouds.
I’m simply getting old,
the things that were once read are boulders,
the things that were once safe today are dangerous,
the things that once amazed me today scared me,
what I once loved now I hate!
Don’t worry, I’m just getting old,
simply getting old. Don’t be afraid, it’s life.
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Voices in a brain
03:16
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I’m afraid by the spasm of my mind indeed.
Fear of feel to be misunderstood.
I’m afraid of walls in my room,
of the inanimate objects that could come to life.
Shhhhhh! No guitar, no no guitar, no! No…
I’m afraid of walls in my room,
of the inanimate objects that could come to life.
I have fear losing order of my thoughts,
blurred by an unjustified anguish.
Go away, go away, go away, lose power over me.
You are afraid of bugs,
the nightmare of the classroom task.
Fear of kids bulling at school,
the night and things that hide.
In a pile of people or by myself,
maybe death? Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Afraid of taking a plane,
forget to lock the door.
To get fat, to get old, to sleep,
drinking, smoking and fucking too?!
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I am here
02:51
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Tonight I will turn a light,
a suffocated one for me,
only for me.
David’s voice, or John or Freddie’s ones
it will serve to close the door,
close the door, close that door.
Verily, I leave that door wide open,
open for someone,
only for you.
Feel the fingers touch my lips
and a voice whispering:
“hey, I am here, I love you,
it’s all right!”
Tonight I will burn a tight,
a pinstripe kind by me,
yes, by me.
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8. |
The wise
02:37
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Every day, in my head,
you are there.
And love, passion and peace of mind,
I want a kiss.
Hey, gimme a kiss, another kiss,
only kiss, just a kiss.
So small but so adamant, grey hair,
the loud, stern, thoughtful that,
your way of saying,
things gruff.
Hey, what went wrong?
Hey, what went wrong?
Hey, what went wrong?
Hey, what went wrong?
People are afraid to love,
people are afraid to love.
People are afraid to love,
people are afraid to love,
people are afraid to love.
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Bring me
02:36
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Don’t love me now.
Don’t see me yet.
Tell me gently,(tell me softly)
and respect me too.
Let me to dance.
Let me on green.
Grazes my face,(graze my hair)
and kiss me, slowly.
Bring me, bring my hands,
bring my head,
take me so high, on the roofs,
close to moon, close to you.
Walk close to me.
I’m the right one.
Don’t turn back,(don’t turn now)
and kiss me, sweetly.
Bring me, bring my hands,
bring my head,
Take me right now, in a church,
close to home, close to me.
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Adult puppies
04:02
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Do you remember Mom and Dad?
Yes, of course, why this question?
Try figure them together smiling?
Yes, in front, of television.
I’ve vague memory, it’s been too long right,
rather the quarrels and embarrassing silences.
I know what you mean, I tried deleting
I felt bad sometime, I have to grow up quickly.
You can’t delete…
Adult Puppies, Adult Puppies!
You have to grow up, you have to grow up quickly.
Adult Puppies, Adult Puppies!
You have to grow up, you have to grow up quickly.
Do you remember Mom and Dad?
Yes, of course, why this question?
Try figure them together crying?
Yes, in front, of television.
I was so ashamed, no, you were growing,
I wanted give you more, I have to grow up quickly.
I know what you mean, I tried deleting,
I felt push aside, I have to grow up quickly.
You can’t delete…
Adult Puppies, Adult Puppies!
You have to grow up, you have to grow up quickly.
Adult Puppies, Adult Puppies!
You have to grow up, you have to grow up quickly.
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the Sleepless Boario Terme, Italy
the Sleepless è un progetto musicale nato nel 2016 a Darfo Boario Terme in provincia di Brescia. Dopo oltre vent’anni di amicizia e musica insieme, l’idea è di scrivere brani originali, tra una serata e l’altra, mentre si suona la chitarra e si beve tra amici un bicchiere di vino. ... more
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