Il tempo cambia molte cose nella vita. il senso le amicizie le opinioni. che voglia di cambiare che c' in me. si sente il bisogno di una propria evoluzione.
Quei muri bassi. di pietra lavica. arrivano al mare. e da qui. ci passava ogni tanto. un bagnante in estate.. Sciara delle Ginestre. esposte al sole. passo ancora il mio tempo.
Strangers in the night. Exchanging glances. Wond'ring in the night. What were the chances. We'd be sharing love. Before the night was through. Something in your eyes.
Sonne, weinest jeden Abend. Dir die schonen Augen rot,. Wenn im Meeresspiegel badend. Dich erreicht der fruhe Tod;. Doch erstehst in alter Pracht,. Glorie der dustren Welt,.
Ho fatto scalo a grado. la domenica di Pasqua. gente per le strade. correva andando a messa.. L'aria carica d'incenso. alle pareti le stazioni del calvario.
Out of her mouth it came as no surprise. Lipstick stained on whip cream lies. I feel that if I had been uglier. It would have been easier. . There, there, there, there.
Las oigo ms cercanas, sagradas sinfonas del tiempo.. Con una idea; que somos seres immortales,. cados en la oscuridad, pobres condenados. por los siglos de los siglos hasta curar completamente..
Back in the good old days when dancing meant exploding. The idea was simple for a decent overloading. And for a multiple flash with no chords attached.
In a crucifixation ecstasy. Lying cross chequed in agony. Stigmata bleed continuously. Holes in head, hands, feet and weep for me. . Stigmata, oh, you sordid sight.
[Incomprehensible]. St. Vitus dance. . Back in the good old days when dancing meant exploding. The idea was simple for a decent overloading. And for a multiple flash with no chords attached.
Tonight I could be with you. Or waiting in the wings. Lift your heart with soaring song. Cut down the puppet strings. Cut down the puppet strings. . I wear a coat of drums.
Tonight I could be with you. Or waiting in the wings. Lift your heart with soaring song. Cut down the puppet strings. Cut down the puppet strings. . I wear a coat of drums.
Small talk stinks. Small talk stinks. Small talk stinks. See the young man in his new gown. Small talk stinks. Talking up to his bouffant drag. Something that he's never had.
Her gaze hit the side of mine, so I opened it out. To destroy what you thought was difference. So I lied to you once again, so I painted over you once again.
Following the silent hedges. Needing some other kind of madness. Looking into purple eyes. Sadness at the corners. Works of art with a minimum of steel.
Kill me!. I am but a fuckin' livin' dead. Help me!. I am goin' outta this damn head. . Crazy!. I can't stand the agony and aich. A helpless fuckin' vegetable.
[1st period]. . Shiny ice intensive eyes it's play-off time again. Chew that gum and clutch that stick it's done to one last game. Three times twenty minutes full of blood and sweat and pain.
Learning lines in the rain. Special effects by lunatic and drinks. The graveyard scene. The golden years. . She's in parties. It's in the can. She's in parties.
Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon.... . Fen-witch revel in ancient spellcraft,. Beneath a horned and waning moon. Enchantress, heather-bride a' dreaming,.
Scope. Scope. Scope. Scope. . Electroscope. Scope. Galvanoscope. Scope. . Hydroscope. Scope. Polemoscope. Scope. . Telescope. Scope. Microscope. Scope.