понедельник, 27 февраля 2012
Этот дуэт я упоминала в комментариях к прошлому посту. И да - хочу только повторить: хорошо, что есть эти люди и то, что они делают.
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Mane Bianchi
Dark night (notte scura)
unite (insieme)
hands white(mani bianche)
we fight (lotta dura)
No hate (senza odio)
no gun (senza arma)
no violence (senza violenza)
no harm (senza paura)
And open hands and open eyes
and open hearts and open minds
As it is
set my teeth as hard as i can until my jaws start to clench
these are the facts i've to accept and ther's no chance for me to blench
and i think it is banal, fix my eyes upon the ceiling
always remain on the positive side: "another dawn will bring the healing"
winter is coming
winter is coming
experience keeps me alive and: "out of sight, out of mind"
start to count "2,3,4,5", i will survive, leave it all behind
and more and more i feel the snow, tiny crystals prick my eyes
falling from sluggish, heavy clouds under your brand new paradise
winter is coming
winter is coming
thought myself prepared for this, yes one day i shall have to pray
so i'm lying, eyes wide open, taking note of my decay
no more tears, no lamentation in this house that you called home
this is here and this is now, and it says: "yes i'm alone"
winter is coming
winter is coming
Forest
Small command that opend the door
Drew away the curtain, I had to assign
Into a forest I've never seen before
One million pixels in a line
Dark dark dark
Is the road to my heart
Sun sun sun
Where are you gone
Two thousand miles following the passage
Screens in malfunction, lost the key
Two thousand years waiting for a message
A tired old man, looking at me
Dark dark dark
Is the road to my heart
Sun sun sun
Where are you gone
Found myself in the middle of the forest
Off from my hand, the data-glove
Down on my knees, into the forest
And in the sky was written "LOVE"
There's a hole inside my brain
And the sky turns black again
There's a rain in the middle of my brain
Putting out fire that tried to burn
Dark dark dark
Is the road to my heart
Sun sun sun
Where are you gone
Stupid
I know this song is rather stupid
I know I am writing like schoolkid
it has to be that kind of sunny
I have to make a rhyme for money
we know this world is rather stupid
they want me to do the pure shit
they say they need me try1 to please me
what a pretty rhyme for enemy
STUPID STUPID I AM REALLY DING-DONG
FROM ARTY-FARTY TO PIGPOPSONG
FOOL I'M A FOOL I AM REALLY DING-DONG
WHATEVER I DO IT IS BOUND TO BE WRONG
I know that you will call me stupid
I know you never liked my music
nevertheless I call you honey
I have to make a rhyme for money
I know that you will call me stupid
I never tried to be a cool kid
I think I'll leave you the guitarpart
changes your mind but rhymes with F**art
STUPID STUPID I AM REALLY DING-DONG
FROM ARTY-FARTY TO PIGPOPSONG
FOOL I'M A FOOL I AM REALLY DING-DONG
WHATEVER I DO IT IS BOUND TO BE WRONG
Fighting the green
again coldness is giving way
makes me smell the breath of may
again wafting near what makes me scream
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fighting the green...
and again and again i feel this shooting pain
and again hide bmyself behind a wall of distain
reach for a saving hand and again
at the slightest touch in vain
and again and again in vain
and again and again in vain...
refusal of taking keeps me from giving
hence i'm not getting, hence i'm not living
seems to be my fate, to be my scheme
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fighting the green...
and again and again i feel this shooting pain
and again hide bmyself behind a wall of distain
reach for a saving hand and again
at the slightest touch in vain
and again and again in vain
and again and again in vain...
a choked whisper, a died out gleam
the try of a smile remains unseen
spring is a poem, a winter's a dream
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fear is fighting, fighting the green
fighting the green...
and again and again i feel this shooting pain
and again hide bmyself behind a wall of distain
reach for a saving hand and again
at the slightest touch in vain
and again and again in vain
and again and again in vain...
Into my arms
My steps, within
Three feet, elsewhere
They say, don't dare
Don't leave that square
My will, their will
Can move, stand still
My part, no heart
I must fulfil
Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Their will, my will
Just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind
Brought me to heel
Accused of something
Nothing, all alone
I had to bang the nails
Into my head, the guilty one
Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
The Game
Grey eyes flicker
Cold is the weed
Worn out shoes
Air full of grief
It is you now
Stuck within
Soul is burning
No chance to win
What have you done to the game
Was it a victory a shame
Where have you gone
Before morning dew
The game will not end
Without you
Ears of lost minds
Luke and torn
Dresses rotten
And broken stores
And the meaning
It's sold too soon
Can the blister
Substitute the moon
What have you done to the game
Was it a victory a shame
Where have you gone
Before morning dew
The game will not end
Without you
And the hot sun
Paints the door
Your philanthropist
Sighed once more
Wind was blowing
Air through pipes
Holes in bodies
Mortial crimes
What have you done to the game
Was it a victory a shame
Where have you gone
Before morning dew
The game will not end
Without you
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