Kick In The Eye, Pt. 2

Magic Shop

C' chi parte con un raga della sera. e finisce per cantare "la Paloma".. E giorni di digiuno e di silenzio. per fare i cori nelle messe tipo Amanda Lear.

You Made Me Believe In Magic

I believed that love has gone. Have no strength to carry on. Thought my world was upside down. . Then you walked on into my life. I went to work to set things right.

Lover's Season

Lover's springtime, lover's season comes and goes,. And our desires never age with time, come what may,. This is so,. For when I think of how I've wasted those moments.

Kick In The Eye 2

And he spoke of pastures green. I was never told why. Each journey lasts an age. And my throat feels dry. It must be the lesson. Hidden deep inside. It must be the lesson.

The Way I Feel Tonight

Turn the music way down low,. Let me see you in the glow.. In the fire light you are shining..... Though it's much too soon to know,. If this love I feel will grow..

Los Trenes De Tozeur

En los pueblos fronterizos miran el paso de los trenes,. las rutas desiertas de Tozeur.. Desde un viejo balcn tu madre me observa. y se acuerda de mi, y de mi forma de ser,.

Shang-a-lang

We were rippin' up. We were rockin' up. Roll it over and lay it down. We were shakin' up. We were breakin' up. We were rockin' to the shang-a-lang sound of the music.

Kick In The Eye

And he spoke of pastures green. I was never told why. Each journey lasts an age. And my throat feels dry. . It must be the lesson. Hidden deep inside.

Saturday Night

S A T U R D A Y night. S A T U R D A Y night. S A T U R D A Y night. S A T U R D A Y night. . Gonna keep on dancin' to the rock and roll. On Saturday night, Saturday night.

Lode All'inviolato

Ne abbiamo attraversate di tempeste. e quante prove antiche e dure. ed un aiuto chiaro da un'invisibile carezza. di un custode.. Degna la vita di colui che sveglio.

Rock And Roll Love Letter

Hey sister poet. dear brother poet too. . These tears are words. I make them wanna be with you. . Cuz I need to spend my money. I'm a music makin' man.

International Bulletproof Talent

21st century boy. No fall out boy. No hallucination. Generation. . Just International Bulletproof Talent. . Groove riders. Join the underground. Groove riders.

Lettera Al Governatore Della Libia

Presso una casa antica e bella. piena di foto di Regine e di bandiere. aspettavamo il Console Italiano.. La fine dell'estate fu veloce. nuvole nere in cielo e qualche foglia in terra.

Keep On Dancing

Keep on dancing. Keep on doin' the jerk. Shake it, shake it baby. Come on and show me how you work. . Now you're in motion. Keep on dancin' and a prancin'.

In The Night

In the night, in the chair. He sits there, he sits tight. No more cans, no more crime. See the place, see the time. . You never know. . He walks light, don't know how.

In The Flat Field

A gut pull drag on me. Into the calm gaping we. Mirrors multi reflecting this. Between spunk stained sheet and odorous whim. . Calm eye-flick-shudder within.

It's A Game

The clown came down to meet me. With a smile upon his face. He fired his starting pistol. And began the human race. . There were faces all around me. They were running everywhere.

Le Sacre Sinfonie Del Tempo

Le sento pi vicine le sacre sinfonie del tempo. con una idea: che siamo esseri immortali. caduti nelle tenebre, destinati a errare;. nei secoli dei secoli, fino a completa guarigione..

Dedication

I phoned the local station. I kinda like the things, they're playing. So I settled down to listen nice and easy. The D.J. plays our kind of music. He's asked us folk to choose it.