ANDREA BOCELLI lyrics - Sentimento

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Io ti seguii come'iride di pace Lungo le vie del cielo; Io ti seguii come un'amica face De la notte nel velo. E ti senti ne la luce, ne l'aria, Nel profumo dei fiori; E fu piena la stanza solitaria di te, dei tuoi splendori. In te rapito, al suon de la tua voce Lungamente sognai, E de la terra ogni affanno, ogni croce In quel giorno scordai. Torna, caro ideal, torna un istante A sorridermi ancora, E a me risplenderà nel tuo sembiante Una novell'aurora. ... una novell'aurora. Torna, caro ideal, torna, torna! [Translation:] I followed you like a rainbow of peace A long way across the sky; I followed you like a friendly face of the night under a veil. And you feel it in the light, in the air, In the scent of the flowers; And the solitary room was full of you, of your splendors. Captivated by you, by the sound of your voice A long time I dreamed, and all the worry of the earth, every cross In that day is forgotten. Return, beloved ideal, Return for an instant. Give me a smile again, and to me the sparkle of your countenance will be a new dawn. ... a new dawn.

The Chase Is On

HOODIE ALLEN "Leap Year"
Ask me what it feel like starin' at a sky so vanilla Tellin' Kurt Russell homie this ain't real life I'll be makin' good on my promises, Honesty is confidence Lot of it is missin' but I realize I could be better than I was Lighter on my feet Cookin up this soul when we fire up the beat Light the fire underneath me, higher when I speak Like I'm climbin up a steep tree Oooh come and greet me After the show, after the lights, after the shine After the hoes, half of them yours, half of em mine Happen to find they grill me but I'm the chef you want Once you get a little taste imma buy the restaurant Sittin at the top synonym, upper echelon Busy watching my life, stop, I can get you one Haters are always hanging round like a crucifix But I been on the chase homie I'm a fugitive Nowadays got it all figured out, I don't really gotta' take so long (take so long) But I'm missin all the times in the past When I couldnt see your face at all. That's why, the chase is on [x3] That's why, the chase is on [x3] Yeah, I said I could love a mystery More than any misdemeanor I ain't into wizardry But all I see are these Sabrinas Teenage witches with the Visas, Mastercards and Listerine Got me so stressed one day I will look like mr clean Sheesh not a bald man, who here needs a hall pass? I would rather kick it and do nothin' like a mall rat Never kel mitchell but baby I swear I'm all that Cuz I leap years everytime you fall back To where you came from Now where the hate go? Oh you from wu-tang? Then why's your face ghost? Bottle up my confidence and sell it by the case load Take a bunch of optimists, and drop em in the same boat Ask I'm if that shits half full, half empty. Too big for my own good, dikembe Mutombo you dumbos just envy Name a bunch of rappers and pretend that you forget me, But- Nowadays got it all figured out, I don't really gotta' take so long (take so long) But I'm missin all the times in the past When I couldn't see your face at all. That's why, the chase is on [x3] That's why, the chase is on [x3] So we say chasin on, Gettin' paid, Break yo' heart, Every day, But if you want imma take it all back [x2] So we say chasin on, Gettin paid, Break yo' heart, Every day, But if you want imma take it all back [x2] Nowadays got it all figured out, I don't really gotta take so long (take so long) But I'm missin all the times in the past When I couldn't see your face at all. That's why, the chase is on [x3] That's why, the chase is on [x3]

Gone By Dawn

Jennifer Day "Fun Of Your Love"
(Robert Byrne/Phil Vassar/Julie Wood) So much for finishing what we started Don't take it personal when I'm not brokenhearted I've had enough, I'll sleep you off Your memory ain't so tough Right now I'm hurtin' But one thing's for certain you'll be Gone by dawn, out of my way Out of my heart, out of my face Into my past, out of my hair Off of my mind, into thin air And I might just cry all night long But you'll be gone by dawn Who cares if this'll mean starting over I swear tonight I'm gonna shrug you off my shoulders We made mistakes, hey that's the breaks But now for heaven's sakes Now don't you worry 'bout me I'll be fine and you'll be Gone by dawn, out of my way Out of my heart, out of my face Into my past, out of my hair Off of my mind, into thin air And I might just cry all night long But you'll be gone by dawn I'll be out of my misery You'll just be ancient history I'll be back on my feet yeah Now don't you worry 'bout me I'll be fine and you'll be Gone by dawn, out of my way Out of my heart, out of my face Into my past, out of my hair Off of my mind, into thin air And I might just cry all night long But you'll be gone by dawn

I've Been Hustlin

AFROMAN "Afroholic: The Even Better Times"
I wanna say uh hustle up to all the hustlas out there, i love u man [Chorus] I've been hustlin From dusk till dawn I've been hustlin For so long I'm the hungry hustla afroman i recycle cardboard, beer bottles, and cans Food stamps, bust token plus G.R. checks, underground rap tapes tryin to get on deck Hit the rap contest sellin weed on stage, go to work for the man for minimum wage, Slave hard, grave yard, every day get scard, airport, fast food, security gaurd. Slangin rocks all day let my beeper just beep Go to work go high, go strait to sleep Wake up, bake up, then punch them clocks Swerve them blocks, serve them rocks Workin at the airport with Jivonni and Kid Slangin everything the airport bring in Cook crack sip yak stack cheese Walk around sell my own cd's. [Chorus] I've been hustlin (24-7, 365) From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive) I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck) I've been Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks) I've been hustlin for so long Ghetto resident everyday get bent with the 2 tall cans for 89 cent Get money get fame get women get props chillin kick it with my homies rippin rocks from the cops walk slow around the corner then dash hall ass if you run, run fast cus the cops might blast Run, Shake, Break, bail might as well cus it's hell in the county jail Cut to the left (left) Cut to the right (right) Run up in the house shut the door goodnight Come back out bout 20 minutes later braggin to the homies how i shook that hater start back hangin start back slangin rappin, sangin, system bangin aint got no job aint got no credit but whatever you need i'll get it [Chorus] I've been hustlin (24-7, 365) From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive) I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck) I've been Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks) I've been hustlin for so long Afro motha fuckin M A N tryna go to the top not the federal pen but i'm in the ghetto my problems won't let me go untill i go get some dough only legal things i can do for snaps is program beats and bust husla raps made my first cd started slanging it the boys in the hood started bangin it but i couldn't get rich on my side of town so i jumped in the cadilac and moved around to the ?Slathlaswane? ?Kathaswalne? even goddinna tell me have u seen her dude named afroman from Palmdale sellin cd's in front of Sell-u-tell rap contest, partys, clubs, and bars, from a homeless bum to the grammies with stars [Chorus] I've been hustlin (24-7, 365) From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive) I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck) Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks) I've been hustlin for so long

Ratiug

JOHN FRUSCIANTE "PBX Funicular Intaglio Zone"
I need a taste I can almost face myself There is a way, a never-ending pavement cast Land on a date such a long, long way, way back Which has a crave for the path that ends in black I gotta fade another day I can taste it, I can feel it And you can have, you can have my face right now Standing back from the lapse Children are what you are Tim Gilbert weighs internally more than the scales say Carries a weight such that no eyes see in air Jean Nealy views from a place where time is flat She sees a haze that could penetrate more black She's gotta seize who sees And she wants to live in lightning God, shrinking multiplicity you are And you can have, you can have my fate right now Another grave, another blank Children are what you are Landscapes come and pass my way Vision goes in a car What you say, another day Above you, you mostly are And in the cradle, a newborn babe Is a dot in the war Spreads its wings, intervenes Human atop a star

Riff & Roll

AEROSMITH
Ooouu... Hey, hey you Place your face on down the ground Hey, hey you With the junkies all around Hey, hey you What'cha feel inside is sad Hey, hey you With your face on the flame Hey, hey you This is all a silly game Hey, hey you What'cha feelin' down and sad You know you got that love Baby, inspiration (And you got them old generation) With your feet down Down on the ground You gotta sing songs baby When know you who's around Say baby Hey, hey wait Well whatcha do that whore Get your brains well they scrape them off the floor Hey, hey you What'cha got inside the door Yeah...hey, hey you What's up in the middle east Hey, hey you Won't'cha take another piece Hey, hey you What'cha feelin' kinda sad That's it, stay up there Stay up there Stay...stay up there Oooh... One, two, three, four Hey, hey you With the face on the fire Hey, hey you Sing your ass off in the choir Hey, hey you What'cha let your face grow long Too long, too long Hey, hey you With your ass on the ground Hey, hey you Never say you get the sound Hey, hey you What'cha think of the sound

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