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December 30 happy new year
tra meno di 34 ore è un nuovo anno...e da 2007 si passa a 2008...wow!!! che emozione!!!
ma è vera che a capodanno si mettono le mutande rosse???
così x curiosità!!!
cmq...
Felice Anno Nuovo,
happy new year
Tchestita Nova Godina,
Ching Chi Shen Tan,
Stastny Novy Rok,
Gelukkig Nieukjaar,
Uut Aastat,
Onnellista Uutta Voutta,
Heureuse Anne,
Bliain Nua Fe Mhaise,
Bliadhna Mhath Ur,
Glueckliches Neues Jahr,
Eftikhes to Neon Ethos,
Heureuse Anne,
Hauloi Makahiki Hou,
Ujevl Unnepeket,
Ojenyunyat osrasay,
Kurisumasu Omedeto,
Laimigu Jauno Gadu,
Laimingu Nauju Metu,
Godt Nytt Aar,
Szczesliwego Nowego Roku,
Propero Ano Novo,
Te-Pito-O-Te-Henua,
La Multi Ani,
Novim Godom,
Scaslivoho Novoho Roku,
A Stastlivy Novy Rok,
Vesela Nova Godina,
Subha Aluth Awrudhak Vewa,
Screcno Novo Leto,
Feliz Ano Nuevo,
Gott Nytt Ar,
Masaganang Bagong Taon,
Blwyddn Newdd Dda.
"happy new year" in all languages...
December 27 a new year...new thing...but.......tra pochi giorni è un nuovo anno...
... 2008 ... cambiano tante cose, ma non proprio tutto...
... ad esempio i sentimenti...
...love...
...what's this thing??
all the poeple love...
 (but...they're the P!ATD)!!!love is wherever...
 (in the ski,too...)and it's forever...
 (2 hands...2 hearts...) amour-amore-love,scritti in modo diverso, ma 1 solo significato...
    "...can't you see me..." December 24 christmasThe bells of waiting Advent ring,
The Tortoise stove is lit again And lamp-oil light across the night Has caught the streaks of winter rain. In many a stained-glass window sheen From Crimson Lake to Hooker's Green. The holly in the windy hedge And round the Manor House the yew Will soon be stripped to deck the ledge, The altar, font and arch and pew, So that villagers can say 'The Church looks nice' on Christmas Day. Provincial public houses blaze And Corporation tramcars clang, On lighted tenements I gaze Where paper decorations hang, And bunting in the red Town Hall Says 'Merry Christmas to you all' And London shops on Christmas Eve Are strung with silver bells and flowers As hurrying clerks the City leave To pigeon-haunted classic towers, And marbled clouds go scudding by The many-steepled London sky. And girls in slacks remember Dad, And oafish louts remember Mum, And sleepless children's hearts are glad, And Christmas morning bells say 'Come!' Even to shining ones who dwell Safe in the Dorchester Hotel. And is it true? and is it true? The most tremendous tale of all, Seen in a stained-glass window's hue, A Baby in an ox's stall? The Maker of the stars and sea Become a Child on earth for me? And is it true? For if it is, No loving fingers tying strings Around those tissued fripperies, The sweet and silly Christmas things, Bath salts and inexpensive scent And hideous tie so kindly meant. No love that in a family dwells, No carolling in frosty air, Nor all the steeple-shaking bells Can with this single Truth compare - That God was Man in Palestine And lives to-day in Bread and Wine. I love you...
December 20 violini d'inverno
I violini d’inverno, nel candore
trasognato di favole barocche,
spezzano il ghiaccio
incrinano il profumo
scivoloso del freddo, lentamente.
Sento gli archi, in folate turbinose:
ostinate ritornano, nell’eco
rarefatta e profonda, fra le nebbie…
…e, fioccando cristalli sulla scia
noi potremmo raggiungere un altrove –
fiato caldo, trafori di lavanda,
rame e fuochi in interni di carezze –
mentre i flauti si sciolgono nel ghiaccio
luminoso, variabile…la scia
circonclusa s’imprime della slitta.
music is forever........
December 16 round here...un'altra canzone dei P!ATD fantastica!!!
in fondo poi vi metto il link per il video...
così potete sentire anche voi quanto è bella!!!
Step out the front door like a ghost Into the fog where no one notices The contrast of white on white And in between the moon and you The angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right I walk in the air between the rain Through myself and back again Where? I don't know Maria says she's dying Through the door I hear her crying Why? I don't know Round here we always stand up straight Round here something radiates Well Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land Its like she's walking on a wire in the circus She parks her car outside of my house Takes her clothes off Says she's close to understanding Jesus And she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous Round here we're carving out our names Round here we all look the same Round here we talk just like lions But we sacrifice like lambs Round here she's slipping through my hands Ohhh.... Sleeping children better run like the wind out of the lightning dream Mama's little baby better get herself in out of the lightning She says "it's only in my head" She says "Shhh I know it's only in my head" She said "did you think that you were dreaming?" I said "no" "Did you think that you were dreaming" I said "no" "Did you think that you were dreaming" I said "sometimes I don't know" Theres a girl on the car out in the parking lot And she says "come on, ya know come on just take a shot Can't you see me Can't you see me Can't you see my walls are tumbling down? Can't you see my walls are crumbling down? Can't you see my sun stop spinning around Can't you see the sky turn black and brown Can't you see the moon is flashing round Can't you see me Can't you see me Can't you see me No Theres a girl on the car out in the parking lot "Can't you see my walls are crumbling down?" Then she looks up at the building Says she's thinking of jumping She says she's tired of life She must be tired of something Round here she's always on my mind Round here hey man got lots of time Round here we're never sent to bed early and nobody makes us wait Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late I can't see nothing.. nothing round here So will you catch if I'm falling Will you catch me if I'm falling Will you catch me cause I'm falling down on you I said I'm under the gun round here Man I said I'm under the gun round here And I can't see nothing Nothing round here è davvero bella...ascoltatela... December 14 spartito di...ecco uno spartito di battisti!
mi piacerebbe mettere 1 spartito dei panic! at the disco...ma sono introvabili!!!
eccovi intanto un assaggio!
RE SIm
Per una lira SOL LA io vendo tutto quel che ho RE SIm per una lira SOL LA ci metto sopra pure lei. SOL RE
E' un affare sai SOL RE basta ricordare SOL RE di non amare MI LA di non amare. RE SIm
Amico caro SOL LA se c'è qualcosa che non va RE SIm se ho chiesto troppo SOL LA tu dammi pure la metà SOL RE
E'un affare sai SOL RE basta ricordare SOL RE di non amare MI LA MI FA# di non amare no no no no FA# RE#m
Per una lira SI DO# io vendo tutto ciò che ho FA# RE#m per una lira SI DO# io so che lei non dice no SI FA# ma se penso che SI FA# tu sei un buon amico SOL#m FA# non te lo dico SOL#m FA# meglio per te. (X 3) December 08 ...ti criticheranno sempre,parleranno male di te e sarà difficile incontrare
qualcuno al quale TU possa andare bene così come sei.Quindi: Vivi come ti dice il cuore... Fai tutto ciò che senti di buono...una vita è un'opera di teatro senza prove generali! Quindi:canta ridi, balla, vivi intensamente ogni momento della tua Vita...prima che cali il sipario e l'opera finisca senza applausi. CharlieChaplin disse che: ''ci vuole un minuto per notare una persona speciale, un'ora per apprezzarla, un giorno per volerle bene, ma poi tutta una Vita per dimenticarla''. Spedisci questa frase alle persone che non dimenticherai mai e ricordati di Spedirla anche a chi te l'ha mandata se lo vuoi. E' un piccolo messaggio per far loro sapere che nonli dimenticherai mai. December 07 ciò che sei....Se non puoi essere un pino in cima alla collina.
Sii un arbusto nella valle, ma sii il miglior, piccolo arbusto accanto al ruscello;
sii un cespuglio, se non puoi essere un albero.
E se non puoi essere un cespuglio, sii un filo d'erba,
e rendi più lieta la strada;
se non puoi essere un luccio , allora sii solo un pesce persico:
ma il persico più vivace del lago!
Non possiamo essere tutti capitani, dobbiamo essere anche equipaggio.
C'è qualcosa per tutti noi qui,
ci sono grandi compiti da svolgere e ce ne sono anche di più piccoli,
e quello che devi svolgere tu è li, vicino a te.
Se non puoi essere un'autostrada, sii solo un sentiero,
se non puoi essere il sole, sii una stella.
Non e grazie alle dimensioni che vincerai o perderai:
sii il meglio di qualunque cosa tu possa essere.
(Douglas Malloch) December 02 una canzone x scordare tutto ciò che ci circonda....e anche doma si va a scuola...
ma x pensare ad altro ascolto una canzone dei P!ATD....
sono fantastiche...
vi scrivo il testo! spero vi piaccia!!!!
build god,then we'll talk - p!atd
"It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering. The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde, And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes. Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie She's getting a job at the firm come Monday. The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney moonlighting aside, she really needs his money. Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy. Yeah (Yeah) And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin" Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business" as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before, after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact. There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash) Between her and the badge She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind. Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses. It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things. Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things. Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things. Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things". song of P!ATD"Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did And how I hope to God he was worth it. When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin. I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be me Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off? (Let's pick up, pick up) Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention. Now let's not get selfish Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus? Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? Dance to this beat Dance to this beat Dance to this beat Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be me Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So testosterone boys and harlequin girls Dance to this beat So testosterone boys and harlequin girls Dance to this beat And hold a lover close Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster" ****
December 01 I write sins not tragediesOh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words: "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter. "And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore." I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of... Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. Again... I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. Again... ****
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