ANDREA BOCELLI lyrics - Sogno

Immenso

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E, ed e cosi che va Visi che non ricordo, che passano E la sala buia e gia Sembra il mio grande mare e cantero Ecco, e tutt'intorno sento gia silenzio La musica che piano dai violini Ed io rivedo te Tu, sapere dove sei In questo grande mare, si tu Che forse mai rivedro Viso che passa e va Questo teatro al buio lascerai Immenso in questo grande Mare c'e l'immenso In questo teatro al buio io ti sento Io sento che ci sei, sei qui vicino a me In questo teatro al buio io ti sento Io sento che ci sei Si e meglio non pensarti qui vicino Meglio pensare che gia sei lontano Cantero, cantero In questo oceano si, ti ritrovero Ecco, e tutto intorno sento gia silenzio La musica e un oceano di violini Cantero, cantero Oltre questa notte ti ritrovero Lo so Immenso Immenso scoprendoti al mio fianco ------------------------------------ And so the story goes Forgettable faces, they come they go And the room is already dark This is my sea, my immense sea, and I sing I can feel the silence around me And the music rises softly from the violins Then I see your face again It's you, and I'm guessing where you are You, in this, my immense sea A face I'll probably never see again That comes, that goes, that fades away And plunges the theatre back into darkness Immense in this vast sea It's so immense, I feel it I feel you're here, in the theatre, in the darkness I can feel your presence, right next to me I feel you're here, in the theatre, in the darkness I can feel your presence Yes, it's wiser not tot hink of you here I'll pretend you're already far away Then I'll sing and I'll sing And I'll find you again in this ocean Once again I'll feel the silence around me The music, an ocean of violins And I'll sing and I'll sing I'll meet you again some day I know I will Immense Immense is knowing you're beside me

Musica E

EROS RAMAZZOTTI "Eros (Spanish)"
musica è guardare più lontano e perdersi in se stessi la luce che rinasce e coglierne i riflessi su pianure azzurre si aprono su più su i miei pensieri spaziano ed io mi accorgo che che tutto intorno a me, a te musica è la danza regolare di tutti i tuoi respiri su di me la festa dei tuoi occhi appena mi sorridi tu e il suono delle labbra tue tu sempre di più quell'armonia raggiunta in due ti ascolterò perché sei musica per me, per me. io sento ancora le voci della strada dove son nato mia madre quante volte mi avrà chiamato ma era più forte il grido di libertà e sotto il sole che fulmina i cortili le corse polverose dei bambini che di giocare non la smettono più io sento ancora cantare in dialetto le ninne nanne di pioggia sul tetto tutto questo per me questo dolce arpeggiare è musica da ricordare è dentro di me... fa parte di me... cammina con me è musica è l'amico che ti parla quando ti senti solo sai che una mano puoi trovarla. è musica è da conservare, da salvare insieme a te senti più siamo in tanti e più in alto sale un coro in lingua universale dice che dice che anche del cielo han bucato la pelle lo senti è l'urlo delle stelle forse cambierà nella testa della gente la mentalità di chi ascolta ma non sente prima che il silenzio scenda su ogni cosa quel silenzio grande dopo l'aria esplosa perché un mondo senza musica non si può neanche immaginare perché ogni cuore anche il più piccolo è un battito di vita e d'amore che musica è...

Thick As A Brick (Part 1)

JETHRO TULL "Thick As A Brick"
Really don't mind if you sit this one out. My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT. I may make you feel but I can't make you think. Your sperm's in the gutter your love's in the sink. So you ride yourselves over the fields and you make all your animal deals and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick. And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction the moral melee. The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way. But your new shoes are worn at the heels and your suntan does rapidly peel and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick. And the love that I feel is so far away: I'm a bad dream that I just had today and you shake your head and say it's a shame. Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth. Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth. Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song. See there! A son is born and we pronounce him fit to fight. There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night. We'll make a man of him, put him to trade teach him to play Monopoly and how to sing in the rain. The Poet and the Painter casting shadows on the water as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea. The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed. The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling but the master of the house is far away. The horses stamping, their warm breath clouding in the sharp and frosty morning of the day. And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword. And the youngest of the family is moving with authority. Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside. The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea: the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need. The young men of the household have all gone into service and are not to be expected for a year. The innocent young master - thoughts moving ever faster - has formed the plan to change the man he seems. And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword. And the oldest of the family is moving with authority. Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run. What do you do when the old man's gone - do you want to be him? And your real self sings the song. Do you want to free him? No one to help you get up steam and the whirlpool turns you `way off-beam. LATER. I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways. My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed. So come on all you criminals! I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man twenty years too late. Your bread and water's going cold. Your hair is too short and neat. I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me. You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone, you meet the stares, you're unaware that your doings aren't done. And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be. But how are we supposed to see where we should run? I see you shuffle in the courtroom with your rings upon your fingers and your downy little sidies and your silver-buckle shoes. Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol who lets you bend the rules. So! Come on ye childhood heroes! Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books your super crooks and show us all the way. Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you? Join your local government. We'll have Superman for president let Robin save the day. You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time. The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line. And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars. And you wonder who to call on. So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though? They're all resting down in Cornwall writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.

Something So Feminine About A Mandoline

JIMMY BUFFETT "Havaña Daydreamin'"
It was late in the evenin' just a few of us pickin', but the lady she played so easy and fine. And the chords that she strummed were so tastefully clever, they planted this song in my mind. Cause there's somethin' so feminine, about a mandolin; the way that they feel, the way that they ring. Just to see slender fingers, movin' so fluid, made this poor heart to sing. And when I get older and I have a daughter, I'll teach her to sing, and play her my song And I'll tell her some stories I can barely remember And hope that she will sing along. Maybe one day she'll take a fancy to pickin', 'Cause when that bug bites you, you live with the string. And if she could just strum a few simple measures She could make some young man sing. Cause there's somethin' so feminine about a mandolin. The way that they feel, the way that they ring. And that evening in a pasture, somewhere near Austin. That mandolin made me sing, Her mandolin made me sing.

Unorthodox

JOEY BADA$$ "Summer Knights"
[Intro] We done came up Everybody love 'em On the regular [Verse 1] Lookin' at popular colored faces Observing what my brothers faces in all races Lost in generations before hatred See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs But keep it sacred G, fuck a rat race, we take the cheese Jack cheddar from the make believe Break the trees on they eighth CD Rocking the red and black lumberjack faithfully I'm a Brooklyn nigga, basically I grind with the grimiest Learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas And vultures, don't worry what a verse will cost ya From the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya I'm gonna spark it off unorthodox Won't sign to no major if no wager Less than a 3 million offer off the top I'll be in a box with my coughin' drops Why settle for a office spot? Niggas don't always make it off the block Unless they extort rocks or support the cops They still snitchin' - let me guess: that's your mannequin? Leave 'em shook while you're standing and quit the shenanigans Have you panicking, induce damages 'til you're vanishing Words or tour probably resort top sea examinin' This is for my real hip hop fans and 'em I dispose for 'em, leave fake MC's in the post mortem [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Verse 2] It ain't easy being this royal When you got this much going for you It ain't hard to be disloyal Comin' straight from the soil with lines that never coil Start to think pretty off new career with this spoil The kid is that sick so expect more coffins I'm the chosen one so you can expect more offerings I be sonning niggas so expect less offerings Best rapper alive hear that line used less often Word to God I'm the best offering BMX like Hoffman BMF like Ross man Young boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsements From porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortune They said next up so I stepped up Fly like I dressed up Bitches try to hang like left nuts Like orangutans in the west of Of the mother land, but I've got the swank of no other man Brother man They can't understand Pro Era boys pop rubber band [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Outro] Everybody love 'em We done came up I'ma spark it off unorthodox They don't feel the name, but they say the music dope though I'ma spark it off unorthodox On the regular

Tu Con Me

Highland
Io sono con te, solo io e te É serenitá, tanto tempo fá Ho incontrato a te, io pensavo che ti resisto un po' ma poi... Ho notato che ho bisogno di te per l'eternitá, é la verita Se io litigo con te io lo so ti resisto un po' ma poi... C'é un fuoco dentro noi... Tu con me, sempre insieme Tu con me, stringimi un po' di piú Questo amore é per l'eternitá Tu con me, sempre insieme Tu con me, il mentre tu mi baci sento che questo amore é per l'eternitá Sento che mi dai piú di quel che hai Ti amo cosi, ora siamo qui Per un attimo sento un brivido Ti resisto un po' ma poi... Siamo solo noi, sento che mi vuoi... Non voglio di piú nei tuoi occhi blu Vedo me e te, giochi un po' con me Ti resisto un po' ma poi... C'é un fuoco dentro noi... Tu con me, sempre insieme Tu con me, stringimi un po' di piú Questo amore é per l'eternitá Tu con me, sempre insieme Tu con me, il mentre tu mi baci sento che questo amore é per l'eternitá Tu con me, tu con me Questo amore é per l'eternitá Tu con me, sempre insieme Tu con me, il mentre tu mi baci sento che questo amore é per l'eternitá Tu con me...

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