<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177</id><updated>2011-08-21T13:42:47.172+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics World</title><subtitle type='html'>Sei stanco di non sapere cosa dice la tua canzone preferita? Ecco qui i testi delle più famose canzoni straniere con la traduzione in italiano! :-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-3095705166990779638</id><published>2008-12-15T23:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:12:26.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons for waiting (Jethro Tull)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Could've startled the sunrise hearing you weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; You're not seen, you're not heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; but I stand by my word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Came a thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; just to catch you while you're smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; What a day for laughter and walking at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Me following after, your hand holding tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; And the memory stays clear with the song that you hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; If I can but make the words awake the feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; What a reason for waiting and dreaming of dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; that are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; while the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I MOTIVI PER ASPETTARE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che bella visione per i miei occhi, poterti guardare mentre dormi&lt;br /&gt;Avrei potuto far trasalire l'alba se ti avessi sentita piangere&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno ti vede, nessuno ti sente&lt;br /&gt;Ma manterrò la mia parola&lt;br /&gt;Ho viaggiato per miglia e miglia&lt;br /&gt;solo per vederti sorridere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che bella giornata per ridere e passeggiare nella notte&lt;br /&gt;Io che ti seguo, stringendoti la mano&lt;br /&gt;E il ricordo resta nitido, mentre ascolti la canzone&lt;br /&gt;Con queste parole non posso che rievocare quelle sensazioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che bel motivo per aspettare e sognare i sogni&lt;br /&gt;E così prendere forma la speranza che tu creda nei piani impossibili&lt;br /&gt;che nascono con il sospiro del vento che soffia&lt;br /&gt;mentre la luce fioca pone fine ad una notte d'amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-3095705166990779638?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3095705166990779638/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=3095705166990779638&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/3095705166990779638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/3095705166990779638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/reasons-for-waiting-jethro-tull.html' title='Reasons for waiting (Jethro Tull)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-522844367271031375</id><published>2008-06-03T19:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:01:32.925+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Better in time (Leona Lewis)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been the longest winter without you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;br /&gt;See somehow I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going coming thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there no one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realise that I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gon' be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;Without something there to remaind me&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming don't wanna laugh&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings but that's the path&lt;br /&gt;I believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know that time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice boy you meant everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gon' be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go&lt;br /&gt;So I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: X2]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ANDRA' MEGLIO COL TEMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' stato l'inverno più lungo senza di te&lt;br /&gt;Non sapevo dove sbattere la testa&lt;br /&gt;Vedi, non riesco proprio a dimenticarti&lt;br /&gt;Dopo tutto quello che abbiamo passato insieme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andando e venendo mi è sembrato di sentire bussare alla porta&lt;br /&gt;Chi è? Nessuno&lt;br /&gt;Pensando che lo meritassi&lt;br /&gt;Ora mi rendo conto che proprio non lo sapevo&lt;br /&gt;Se non l'hai notato sei tutto per me&lt;br /&gt;Sto imparando in fretta ad amare di nuovo&lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò che so è che starò bene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Pensavo di non poter vivere senza di te&lt;br /&gt;Farà male quando guarirò&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;br /&gt;E anche se ti amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Sorriderò perchè lo merito&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non potevo accendere la TV&lt;br /&gt;Senza che ci fosse qualcosa che mi ricordasse te&lt;br /&gt;E' stato così facile&lt;br /&gt;Mettere da parte i tuoi sentimenti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se sto sognando non voglio ridere&lt;br /&gt;I miei sentimenti sono stati feriti ma questo è il percorso&lt;br /&gt;in cui credo&lt;br /&gt;E so che il tempo guarirà tutto&lt;br /&gt;Se non l'hai notato eri tutto per me, mio caro&lt;br /&gt;Sto imparando in fretta ad amare di nuovo&lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò che so è che starò bene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Pensavo di non poter vivere senza di te&lt;br /&gt;Farà male quando guarirò&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;br /&gt;E anche se ti amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Sorriderò perchè lo merito&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dal momento che non esiste più un me e te insieme&lt;br /&gt;E' ora che ti lasci andare&lt;br /&gt;Così potrò essere libera&lt;br /&gt;Di vivere appieno la mia vita&lt;br /&gt;Non importa quanto sarà difficile, starò bene senza di te&lt;br /&gt;Sì che lo sarò&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro x 2]&lt;br /&gt;Pensavo di non poter vivere senza di te&lt;br /&gt;Farà male quando guarirò&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;br /&gt;E anche se ti amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Sorriderò perchè lo merito&lt;br /&gt;Andrà meglio col tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-522844367271031375?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/522844367271031375/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=522844367271031375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/522844367271031375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/522844367271031375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/better-in-time-leona-lewis.html' title='Better in time (Leona Lewis)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-8535088814992418070</id><published>2008-03-23T02:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:18:50.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buona Pasqua!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/3643/buonapasquasm5.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUONA PASQUA E TANTE UOVA DI CIOCCOLATO A TUTTI!! (^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-8535088814992418070?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8535088814992418070/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=8535088814992418070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/8535088814992418070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/8535088814992418070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/03/buona-pasqua.html' title='Buona Pasqua!'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-3026095560598839769</id><published>2008-03-08T19:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:05:23.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTA DELLA DONNA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img119.imageshack.us/img119/3765/mimosa2pr5.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img389.imageshack.us/img389/8323/festadonnaib0.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting;"&gt;Auguri a tutte le donne (^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting;"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;E per non dimenticare, ecco la storia dell'origine di questa festa che oggi compie 100 anni:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 176, 240);" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;L'origine della&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Festa dell'8 &lt;br /&gt;          Marzo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt; risale al 1908, quando un gruppo di operaie di una industria &lt;br /&gt;          tessile di New York scioperò come forma di protesta contro &lt;br /&gt;          le terribili condizioni in cui si trovavano a lavorare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 176, 240);" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Lo sciopero proseguì per diverse giornate ma fu proprio &lt;br /&gt;          l'8 Marzo che la proprietà dell'azienda bloccò le &lt;br /&gt;          uscite della fabbrica, impedendo alle operaie di uscire dalla &lt;br /&gt;          stessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 176, 240);" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Un incendio ferì mortalmente 129 operaie, tra cui anche &lt;br /&gt;          delle italiane, donne che cercavano semplicemente di migliorare &lt;br /&gt;          la propria qualità del lavoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 176, 240);" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Handwriting; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Tra di loro vi erano molte immigrate, tra cui anche delle donne &lt;br /&gt;          italiane che, come le altre, cercavano di migliorare la loro condizione &lt;br /&gt;          di vita.&lt;br /&gt;          L'8 marzo assunse col tempo un'importanza mondiale, diventando &lt;br /&gt;          il simbolo delle vessazioni che la donna ha dovuto subire nel &lt;br /&gt;          corso dei secoli e il punto di partenza per il riscatto della &lt;br /&gt;          propria dignità. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-3026095560598839769?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3026095560598839769/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=3026095560598839769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/3026095560598839769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/3026095560598839769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/03/festa-della-donna.html' title='FESTA DELLA DONNA!!'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-8733742023273467164</id><published>2008-02-19T22:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:30:03.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The wind cries Mary (Jimi Hendrix)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; After all the jacks are in their boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And the clowns have all gone to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You can hear happiness staggering on down the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Footsteps dressed in red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And the wind whispers mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A broom is drearily sweeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Up the broken pieces of yesterdays life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Somewhere a queen is weeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Somewhere a king has no wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And the wind, it cries mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And shine their emptiness down on my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The tiny island sags down stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cause the life that lived is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And the wind screams mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Uh-will the wind ever remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The names it has blow in the past? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It whispers no, this will be the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And the wind cries mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;IL VENTO URLA MARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dopo che tutti i fantocci vengono riposti nelle loro scatole a sorpresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E che i pagliacci sono andati a letto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Si può sentire la felicità che barcolla per la strada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Passi vestiti di rosso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E il vento sussurra Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Una scopa spazza via cupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I pezzi rotti della vita di ieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Da qualche parte una regina sta piangendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Da qualche parte un re è senza moglie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E il vento urla Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Le luci del semaforo diventano blu domani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E puntano la loro vacuità sul mio letto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;L'isolotto cola a picco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Perchè la vita che viveva è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E' morta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E il vento grida Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Il vento si ricorderà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dei nomi che ha soffiato nel passato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E con questa stampella, la sua età avanzata e la sua saggezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sussurra no, questo sarà l'ultimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E il vento urla Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-8733742023273467164?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8733742023273467164/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=8733742023273467164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/8733742023273467164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/8733742023273467164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/02/wind-cries-mary-jimi-hendrix.html' title='The wind cries Mary (Jimi Hendrix)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-2671052015407524529</id><published>2008-01-24T22:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:47:48.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More than a feeling (Boston)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt; I looked out this morning and the sun was gone&lt;br /&gt;Turned on some music to start my day&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself in a familiar song&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and I slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;till I see marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;I see my marianne walkin away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people have come and gone&lt;br /&gt;Their faces fade as the years go by&lt;br /&gt;Yet I still recall as I wander on&lt;br /&gt;As clear as the sun in the summer sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;till I see marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;I see my marianne walkin away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Im tired and thinking cold&lt;br /&gt;I hide in my music, forget the day&lt;br /&gt;And dream of a girl I used to know&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and she slipped away&lt;br /&gt;She slipped awa y. she slipped away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)&lt;br /&gt;till I see marianne walk away&lt;br /&gt;I see my marianne walkin away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;PIU' DI UNA SENSAZIONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamattina ho guardato fuori&lt;br /&gt;E il sole se n'era andato&lt;br /&gt;Ho messo su della musica per iniziare bene la giornata&lt;br /&gt;Mi sono perso in una canzone che conoscevo&lt;br /&gt;Ho chiuso gli occhi e il tempo mi è volato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' più di una sensazione quando sento quella vecchia canzone&lt;br /&gt;che suonavano anni fa (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Inizio a sognare (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Finché non vedo Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;Vedo Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così tante persone sono passate e se ne sono andate&lt;br /&gt;Le loro facce diventano sfuocate col passare degli anni&lt;br /&gt;Ma lo stesso, quando vago con la mente, mi tornano in mente&lt;br /&gt;Chiare come il sole nel cielo estivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' più di una sensazione quando sento quella vecchia canzone&lt;br /&gt;che suonavano anni fa (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Inizio a sognare (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Finché non vedo Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;Vedo Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sono stanco e i miei pensieri diventano negativi&lt;br /&gt;Mi rifugio nella mia musica, dimentico la giornata&lt;br /&gt;E sogno una ragazza che conoscevo&lt;br /&gt;Ho chiuso gli occhi e se n'è andata&lt;br /&gt;Se n'è andata. Se n'è andata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' più di una sensazione quando sento quella vecchia canzone&lt;br /&gt;che suonavano anni fa (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Inizio a sognare (più di una sensazione)&lt;br /&gt;Finché non vedo Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;Vedo la mia Marianne andarsene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-2671052015407524529?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2671052015407524529/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=2671052015407524529&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/2671052015407524529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/2671052015407524529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-than-feeling-boston.html' title='More than a feeling (Boston)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-3580782919088798666</id><published>2007-12-11T22:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:42:48.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to innocence (Enigma)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love - Devotion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling - Emotion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be afraid to be weak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be too proud to be strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just look into your heart my friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That will be the return to yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The return to innocence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want, then start to laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you must, then start to cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be yourself don't hide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just believe in destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what people say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just follow your own way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't give up and use the chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To return to innocence.&lt;br /&gt;That's not the beginning of the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's the return to yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The return to innocence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RITORNO ALL'INNOCENZA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amore - Devozione&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentimento - Emozione&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non aver paura d'esser debole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non essere troppo orgoglioso d'esser forte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guarda soltanto dentro al tuo cuore, amico mio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quello rappresenterà il ritorno a te stesso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il ritorno all'innocenza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se ne hai voglia, ridi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se ne hai voglia, piangi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sii te stesso, non nasconderti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Credi soltanto nel destino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fregatene di quello che dice la gente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Va per la tua strada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non mollare e sfrutta l'occasione&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di ritornare all'innocenza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non è l'inizio della fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/3580782919088798666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2007/12/return-to-innocence-enigma.html' title='Return to innocence (Enigma)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-8691235969534038612</id><published>2007-10-28T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T10:46:24.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She' always a woman to me (Billy Joel)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can kill with a smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can wound with her eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can ruin your faith with her casual lies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she only reveals what she wants you to see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She hides like a child,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;But she's always a woman to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can lead you to love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can take you or leave you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can ask for the truth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;But she'll never believe you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she'll take what you give her, as long as it's free&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Yeah, she steals like a thief&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;But she's always a woman to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;CHORUS:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Oh--she takes care of herself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can wait if she wants&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She's ahead of her time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Oh--and she never gives out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she never gives in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She just changes her mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she'll promise you more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Than the Garden of Eden&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Then she'll carelessly cut you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And laugh while you're bleedin'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;But she'll bring out the best&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And the worst you can be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Blame it all on yourself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Cause she's always a woman to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;--Mhmm--&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;CHORUS:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Oh--she takes care of herself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can wait if she wants&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She's ahead of her time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Oh--and she never gives out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she never gives in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She just changes her mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She is frequently kind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she's suddenly cruel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She can do as she pleases&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She's nobody's fool&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And she can't be convicted&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;She's earned her degree&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;And the most she will do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;Is throw shadows at you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;But she's always a woman to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;--Mhmm—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:fuchsia;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:fuchsia;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;PER ME E’ SEMPRE UNA DONNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:fuchsia;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:fuchsia;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può uccidere con un sorriso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può ferire con i suoi occhi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può distruggere la tua fede con le sue bugie occasionali&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E svela solo quello che vuole farti vedere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Si nasconde come una bambina&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Ma per me è sempre una donna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può condurti all’amore&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può prenderti o lasciarti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può chiedere la verità&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Ma non ti crederà mai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E prenderà ciò che le dai finchè è gratis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Sì, ruba come una ladra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Ma per me è sempre una donna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;RITORNELLO:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh – si prende cura di se stessa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Può aspettare se vuole&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E’ più avanti del suo tempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh – e non si arrende mai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E non si stanca mai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Cambia solo idea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E ti prometterà più&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Del giardino dell’Eden&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Poi ti taglierà senza pensarci&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E riderà mentre sanguini&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Ma tirerà fuori il meglio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E il peggio di te&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Rimprovera te stesso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Perché per me è sempre una donna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;– Mmmmh –&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;RITORNELLO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Di solito è gentile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E all’improvviso è crudele&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Lei fa ciò che vuole&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Non si fa prendere in giro da nessuno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E non può essere dichiarata colpevole&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Quello che ha se l’è guadagnata&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;E ciò che farà di più&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Sarà gettarti nell’ombra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Ma per me è sempre una donna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:fuchsia;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;– Mmmmh –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-8691235969534038612?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8691235969534038612/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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(Michael Bublé)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a falling star, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the get away car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the line in the sand when I go too far.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the swimming pool, on an August day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you're the perfect thing to see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you can see it when I look at you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you light me up, when you ring my bell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a mystery, you're from outer space,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're every minute of my everyday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you know that's what our love can do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're every song, and I sing along.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause you're my everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei una stella cadente&lt;br /&gt;Sei la macchina per scappare&lt;br /&gt;Sei la linea sulla sabbia per quando vado oltre&lt;br /&gt;Sei la piscina in una giornata d'agosto&lt;br /&gt;E sei la cosa perfetta da vedere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fai la timida, ma sei dolce&lt;br /&gt;E poi quando mi sorridi sai benissimo quello che fai&lt;br /&gt;Amore, non far finta di non sapere che è vero&lt;br /&gt;Perchè lo puoi capire da come ti guardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E in questa vita che è così pazza, e in questi tempi pazzi&lt;br /&gt;Sei tu, sei tu che mi fai cantare&lt;br /&gt;Sei ogni frase, ogni parola, sei tutto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei una giostra, sei un buon augurio&lt;br /&gt;E mi illumini quando suoni il campanello&lt;br /&gt;Sei un mistero, vieni dallo spazio&lt;br /&gt;Sei ogni minuto della mia quotidianità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E non riesco a credere di essere il tuo uomo&lt;br /&gt;E ora devo baciarti solo perchè posso&lt;br /&gt;Qualsiasi cosa ci capiti noi la supereremo&lt;br /&gt;E sai che questo è quello di cui il nostro amore è capace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E in questa vita che è così pazza, e in questi tempi pazzi&lt;br /&gt;Sei tu, sei tu che mi fai cantare&lt;br /&gt;Sei ogni frase, ogni parola, sei tutto.&lt;br /&gt;E allora la la la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E in questa vita che è così pazza, e in questi tempi pazzi&lt;br /&gt;Sei tu, sei tu che mi fai cantare&lt;br /&gt;Sei ogni frase, ogni parola, sei tutto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei ogni canzone ed io mi unisco al canto&lt;br /&gt;Perchè sei il mio tutto&lt;br /&gt;Sì sì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E allora la la la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-1289111961023675065?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-4471085339711444766</id><published>2007-06-19T22:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:55:19.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Hands - Warm Heart (Brendan Benson)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cold hands, warm heart&lt;br /&gt;We just need some time apart&lt;br /&gt;And everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;br /&gt;Why does it always happen?&lt;br /&gt;It seems like every other day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're too quiet, I'm too loud&lt;br /&gt;Now we've rid a storm cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Old habits, young ways&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're just a phase&lt;br /&gt;But we can say we really try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And it really shouldn't be this hard&lt;br /&gt;You know it really shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;And if we can only see it this far&lt;br /&gt;Well then I hate to say it, but it's obvious&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you, girl, there's no future for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All talk, no action&lt;br /&gt;So what's the big attraction?&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me it's "just because"&lt;br /&gt;All work, no play&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna go on this way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back to the way it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And it really shouldn't be this hard&lt;br /&gt;You know it really shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;And if we can only take it this far&lt;br /&gt;Well then we've got to end it before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;The love that is left turns quickly to hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold hands, warm heart&lt;br /&gt;We just need some time apart&lt;br /&gt;And everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mani fredde, cuore caldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mani fredde, cuore caldo&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo solo bisogno di stare un po' da soli&lt;br /&gt;e tutto andrà bene&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, non di nuovo&lt;br /&gt;Perchè succede sempre?&lt;br /&gt;Sembra un giorno come un altro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei troppo calma, io troppo rumoroso&lt;br /&gt;Ci siamo sbarazzati di una nuvola che portava tempesta&lt;br /&gt;Ti vedo dall'altra parte&lt;br /&gt;Vecchie abitudini, nuove maniere&lt;br /&gt;Forse stiamo solo attraversando una fase&lt;br /&gt;Ma possiamo dire che ci stiamo provando per davvero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E non dovrebbe proprio essere così difficile&lt;br /&gt;Lo sai non dovrebbe proprio esserlo&lt;br /&gt;E se riusciamo a vedere solo fino a qui&lt;br /&gt;Beh, allora, odio doverlo dire, ma è ovvio,&lt;br /&gt;Ti dico, mia cara, che non c'è futuro per noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo parlare e mai agire&lt;br /&gt;Dove sta il divertimento?&lt;br /&gt;E non dirmi "è solo perchè"&lt;br /&gt;Tutto lavoro, mai gioco&lt;br /&gt;Non voglio intraprendere questa strada&lt;br /&gt;Voglio tornare a com'era prima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;span class="white"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E non dovrebbe proprio essere così difficile&lt;br /&gt;Lo sai non dovrebbe proprio esserlo&lt;br /&gt;E se riusciamo a vedere solo fino a qui&lt;br /&gt;Allora dobbiamo farla finita perchè è troppo tardi&lt;br /&gt;L'amore rimasto si trasforma in odio in fretta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mani fredde, cuore caldo&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo solo bisogno di stare un po' da soli&lt;br /&gt;e tutto andrà bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="white" &gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;span class="white"&gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-4471085339711444766?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-2885220931815432427</id><published>2007-05-21T20:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:23:13.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer (Travis)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've had enough, of this parade.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of, the words to say.&lt;br /&gt;We open up, unfinished parts,&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, its so mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;Ill never leave you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep waking up (waking up), without you here (without you here).&lt;br /&gt;Another day (another day), another year (another year).&lt;br /&gt;I seek the truth (seek the truth), we set apart (we set apart)&lt;br /&gt;Second base, a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;Ill never leave you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now (lean on me now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;Ill never leave you... just need to get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now (lean on me now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer... closer, closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Più vicino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne ho avuto abbastanza di questa processione&lt;br /&gt;Sto pensando alle parole da dire&lt;br /&gt;Ci apriamo, parti parziali,&lt;br /&gt;Ci spezziamo, è così tranquillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando ti vedo so che sarà vicino a me&lt;br /&gt;E quando ho bisogno di te so che sarai lì con me&lt;br /&gt;Non ti lascerò mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho solo bisogno di starti più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo a svegliarmi (svegliarmi)&lt;br /&gt;Senza te qui (senza te qui)&lt;br /&gt;Un altro giorno (un altro giorno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Un altro giorno (un altro giorno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerco la verità (cerco la verità)&lt;br /&gt;Ci contraddistinguiamo (ci contraddistinguiamo)&lt;br /&gt;Nel pensare&lt;br /&gt;Ad una seconda opportunità (una seconda opportunità)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E quando ti vedo so che sarà vicino a me&lt;br /&gt;E quando ho bisogno di te so che sarai lì con me&lt;br /&gt;Non ti lascerò mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho solo bisogno di starti più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E quando ti vedo so che sarà vicino a me&lt;br /&gt;E quando ho bisogno di te so che sarai lì con me&lt;br /&gt;Non ti lascerò mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho solo bisogno di starti più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiati a me adesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Più vicino, più vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-2885220931815432427?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-6604537722571356429</id><published>2007-03-03T18:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T18:49:22.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't give up, you are loved (Josh Groban)</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't  give up&lt;BR&gt;It's just the weight of the world&lt;BR&gt;When you're heart's  heavy&lt;BR&gt;I...I will lift it for you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;Because you want to  be heard&lt;BR&gt;If silence keeps you&lt;BR&gt;I...I will break it for you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Everybody  wants to be understood&lt;BR&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;BR&gt;Everybody wants to be  loved&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;Because you are loved&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;It's  just the hurt that you hide&lt;BR&gt;When you lost inside&lt;BR&gt;I...I will be there to  find you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;Because you want to burn bright&lt;BR&gt;If darkness  blinds you&lt;BR&gt;I...I will shine to guide you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Everybody wants to be  understood&lt;BR&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;BR&gt;Everybody wants to be loved&lt;BR&gt;Don't give  up&lt;BR&gt;Because you are loved&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You are loved&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;It's just  the weight of the world&lt;BR&gt;Don't give up&lt;BR&gt;Every one is to be heard&lt;BR&gt;You are  loved&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#00ff00&gt;Non arrenderti, sei  amato&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Non  arrenderti&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E' solo il  peso del mondo&lt;BR&gt;Quando il tuo cuore&amp;nbsp;è pesante&lt;BR&gt;Io... io lo solleverò  per te&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;Non arrenderti&lt;BR&gt;Perchè vuoi essere  ascoltato&lt;BR&gt;Se il silenzio ti blocca&lt;BR&gt;Io... io lo romperò per te&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Tutti  vogliono essere capiti&lt;BR&gt;Beh, io ti riesco ad ascoltare&lt;BR&gt;Tutti vogliono  essere amati&lt;BR&gt;Non arrenderti&lt;BR&gt;Perchè sei amato&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Non  arrenderti&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;E' solo il dolore che nascondi&lt;BR&gt;Quando  ti senti perso dentro&lt;BR&gt;Io... io ci sarò per te&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Non arrenderti&lt;BR&gt;Perchè  vuoi brillare&lt;BR&gt;Se le tenebre ti accecano&lt;BR&gt;Io... io ti farò luce per  guidarti&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Tutti vogliono essere capiti&lt;BR&gt;Beh, io ti riesco ad  ascoltare&lt;BR&gt;Tutti vogliono essere amati&lt;BR&gt;Non arrenderti&lt;BR&gt;Perchè sei  amato&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Sei amato&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Non  arrenderti&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;E' solo  il peso del mondo&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Non arrenderti&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;Tutti devono essere ascoltati&lt;BR&gt;Sei  amato&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV 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href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2007/03/dont-give-up-you-are-loved-josh-groban.html' title='Don&apos;t give up, you are loved (Josh Groban)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-9113790498774595404</id><published>2007-02-12T22:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T15:55:01.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En el muelle de San Blas (Maná)</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9 face=Verdana color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Ella despidió  a su amor&lt;BR&gt;el partió en un barco en el muelle&lt;BR&gt;de San Blas&lt;BR&gt;El juró que  volvería y empapada en llanto&lt;BR&gt;ella juró que esperaría&lt;BR&gt;miles de lunas de  lunas pasaron&lt;BR&gt;y siempre ella estaba en el muelle, esperando&lt;BR&gt;muchas tardes  se anidaron&lt;BR&gt;se anidaron en su pelo y en sus labios &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9 face=Verdana color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Llevaba el  mismo vestido&lt;BR&gt;y por si el volviera no se fuera a equivocar&lt;BR&gt;los cangrejos  le mordían&lt;BR&gt;sus ropajes, su tristeza y su ilusión&lt;BR&gt;y el tiempo se  escurrió&lt;BR&gt;y sus ojos se le llenaron de amaneceres&lt;BR&gt;y del mar se enamoró&lt;BR&gt;y  su cuerpo se enraizó en el muelle &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9 face=Verdana color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Sola, sola, en  el olvido&lt;BR&gt;sola, sola con su espíritu&lt;BR&gt;sola, sola con su amor el  mar&lt;BR&gt;sola, en el muelle de San Blas &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9 face=Verdana color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Su cabello se  blanqueó&lt;BR&gt;pero ningún barco a su amor le devolvía&lt;BR&gt;y en el pueblo le  decían&lt;BR&gt;le decían la loca del muelle de San Blas&lt;BR&gt;y una tarde de abril&lt;BR&gt;la  intentaron trasladar al manicomio&lt;BR&gt;nadie la pudo arrancar&lt;BR&gt;y del mar nunca  jamás la separaron &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9 face=Verdana color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Sola, sola, en  el olvido&lt;BR&gt;sola, sola con su espíritu&lt;BR&gt;sola, sola con su amor el  mar&lt;BR&gt;sola, en el muelle de San Blas &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT class=t9&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;FONT  face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Sola, sola se quedó.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#00ff00 size=3&gt;Nel porto di San  Blas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#00ff00  size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Lei salutò il  suo amore&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Lui partì con  una nave nel porto di San Blas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Le giurò che  sarebbe tornato e singhiozzava&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Lei giurò che  l'avrebbe aspettato&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Passarono  mille lune&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E lei stava  sempre al porto, ad aspettare&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Molte notti si  annidarono&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Si annidarono  fra i suoi capelli e le sue labbra&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Indossava lo  stesso vestito&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Così che se  lui fosse tornato non si sarebbe sbagliato&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;I granchi le  mordevano &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;il suo bel  vestito, la sua tristezza e le sue illusioni&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E il tempo  passava&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E i suoi occhi  si riempirono di mattine&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E si innamorò  del mare&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E il suo corpo  mise radici nel porto&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, sola,  col ricordo&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, sola col  suo spirito&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola col suo  amore, il mare&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, nel  porto di San Blas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;I capelli le  diventarono bianchi&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Però nessuna  nave le riportò il suo amore&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E nel paese la  chiamavano&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;La chiamavano  la pazza del porto di San Blas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E una sera  d'aprile&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Cercarano di  portarla al manicomio&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Nessuno  riusciva ad avvicinarla&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;E non la  separarono più dal mare&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, sola,  col ricordo&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, sola col  suo spirito&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola col suo  amore, il mare&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, nel  porto di San Blas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#ffffff size=2&gt;Sola, sola  rimase.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;FORM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;FORM&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-9113790498774595404?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9113790498774595404/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=9113790498774595404&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nightswimming deserves a quiet  night.&lt;br /&gt;The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago,&lt;br /&gt;Turned around  backwards so the windshield shows.&lt;br /&gt;Every streetlight reveals the picture in  reverse.&lt;br /&gt;Still, its so much clearer.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my shirt at the waters  edge.&lt;br /&gt;The moon is low tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightswimming deserves a quiet  night.&lt;br /&gt;Im not sure all these people understand.&lt;br /&gt;Its not like years  ago,&lt;br /&gt;The fear of getting caught,&lt;br /&gt;Of recklessness and water.&lt;br /&gt;They cannot  see me naked.&lt;br /&gt;These things, they go away,&lt;br /&gt;Replaced by  everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightswimming, remembering that night.&lt;br /&gt;Septembers coming  soon.&lt;br /&gt;Im pining for the moon.&lt;br /&gt;And what if there were two&lt;br /&gt;Side by side  in orbit&lt;br /&gt;Around the fairest sun?&lt;br /&gt;That bright, tight forever drum&lt;br /&gt;Could  not describe nightswimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, I thought I knew you.&lt;br /&gt;You I cannot  judge.&lt;br /&gt;You, I thought you knew me,&lt;br /&gt;This one laughing quietly underneath my  breath.&lt;br /&gt;Nightswimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photograph reflects,&lt;br /&gt;Every streetlight a  reminder.&lt;br /&gt;Nightswimming deserves a quie&lt;br /&gt;t night, deserves a quiet  night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nuotare di notte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuotare di  notte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;merita una notte  tranquilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;La foto sul cruscotto, scattata anni  fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Girata dall'altra parte così si vede dal  parabrezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ogni lampione fa vedere la foto a  rovescio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eppure è ancora molto  chiara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ho dimenticato la mia camicia a  riva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;La luna è bassa stanotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuotare di notte merita una notte  tranquilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Non sono sicuro che tutte queste persone  capiscano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New 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Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Queste cose passano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E sono rimpiazzate dalla vita  quotidiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuotare di notte, ricordando quella  notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Settembre è alle porte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Aspetto ardentemente la  luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E se ci fossero due  persone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Fianco a fianco in  orbita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Intorno al sole più  bello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Quel ritmo brillante, per sempre  serrato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Non potrebbe descrivere le nuotate  notturne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Te pensavo di conoscere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Te non posso giudicare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Te pensavo mi conoscessi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Questo ridere calmo sotto il mio  respiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuotare di notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;La foto riflette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ogni lampione è un  ricordo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/nightswimming-rem.html' title='Nightswimming (REM)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-6569558190569580257</id><published>2007-01-10T19:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:09:41.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken (Elisa)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;'&gt;Hard times flowing and my eyes couldn't see stars shining&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;My heart couldn't feel the beauty of the rising sun&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And I'm lost like a bottle that floats in the sea for ever&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Will somebody pick up my hope?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Will somebody try?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Will I realize?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;'cause it's broken broken&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Something got broken like stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Stolen, like if it was stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And hurting, hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I have been hurting and now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Only time will tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Time will heal&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Just pieces of truth that I chose to keep and&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;No matter if now they are gone&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;No matter if I am alone&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Still I can get back on my feet and walk on&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;As I know there was something to learn&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I know there will always be more worth moving on for&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Though, it's broken broken&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Something got broken like stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Stolen, like if it was stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And hurting hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I have been hurting and now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Only time will tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;'cause it's broken broken&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Something got broken like stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Stolen, like if it was stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And hurting hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I have been hurting and now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Only time will tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I'd love to be one of those colorful early summer days&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;When everybody is happy that you came&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Everybody smiles back at you as soon as your eyes cross their eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;But something has to happen first&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I know winter has to come before it blossoms&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;So it's broken broken&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Something got broken like stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Stolen, like if it was stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And hurting hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I have been hurting and now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Only time will tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;'cause it's broken broken&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Something got broken like stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Stolen, like if it was stolen&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;And hurting hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I have been hurting and now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Only time will tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Time will heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(102, 255, 0);'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana;'&gt;Rotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;'&gt;Correvano momenti difficili e i miei occhi non riuscivano a vedere le stelle brillare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Il mio cuore non riusciva a sentire la bellezza del sole che sorge&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E mi sento persa come una bottiglia che galleggia nel mare per sempre&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcuno raccoglierà la mia speranza?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcuno ci proverà?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Me ne accorgerò?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Perchè è rotto rotto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcosa si è rotto come se rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Rubato, come se fosse stato rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E fa male, male&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho sofferto ed ora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo il tempo darà ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Il tempo guarirà&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Soltanto dei pezzetti di verità che ho scelto di tenere e&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Non importa se ora se ne sono andati&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Non importa se ora sono da sola&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Posso ancora alzarmi in piedi e camminare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Come so che c'era qualcosa da imparare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;So che ci sarà qualcosa di più per cui valga la pena andare avanti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Però è rotto rotto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcosa si è rotto come se rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Rubato, come se fosse stato rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E fa male, male&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho sofferto ed ora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo il tempo darà ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Perchè è rotto rotto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcosa si è rotto come se rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Rubato, come se fosse stato rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E fa male, male&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho sofferto ed ora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo il tempo darà ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Mi piacerebbe essere uno dei quei giorni colorati di inizio estate&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Quando tutti sono felici che tu sia arrivato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Tutti ti sorridono non appena incroci i loro sguardi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma qualcosa deve succedere prima&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;So che deve venire l'inverno prima che ci sia la fioritura&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Così è rotto rotto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcosa si è rotto come se rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Rubato, come se fosse stato rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E fa male, male&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho sofferto ed ora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo il tempo darà ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Perchè è rotto rotto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcosa si è rotto come se rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Rubato, come se fosse stato rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E fa male, male&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho sofferto ed ora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo il tempo darà ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Il tempo 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tanto un annuncio serio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo la laurea in Lingue (vedi post del 17/12/2006) mi piacerebbe diventare una traduttrice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se qualcuno di voi lettori o qualche vostro conoscente ha bisogno di traduzioni (tecniche o letterarie, di qualsiasi tipo) può contattarmi tramite commento al post, fornendomi un indirizzo email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traduco da e verso il TEDESCO, l' INGLESE e lo SPAGNOLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-4976230535072459324?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-4336120771196719249</id><published>2007-01-07T14:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T14:39:15.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Limón y sal (Julieta Venegas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;'&gt;Tengo que confesar que a veces&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no me gusta tu forma de ser&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;luego te me desapareces y no entiendo muy bien por qué&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no dices nada romántico cuando llega el atardecer&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt; te pones de un humor extraño con cada luna llena al mes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Pero a a todo lo demás le gana lo bueno que me das&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sólo tenerte cerca siento que vuelvo a empezar.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;CORO:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Yo te quiero con limón y sal, yo te quiero tal y como estás,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no hace falta cambiarte nada,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;yo te quiero si vienes o si vas,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;si subes y bajas y&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no estás seguro de lo que sientes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Tengo que confesarte ahora&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;nunca creí en la felicidad&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;a veces algo se le parece, pero&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;es pura casualidad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Luego me vengo a encontrar con tus ojos y me dan algo más&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;solo tenerte cerca siento&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;que vuelvo a empezar.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;CORO&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo tenerte cerca&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;siento que vuelvo a empezar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(102, 255, 0);'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana;'&gt;Limone e sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;'&gt;Devo confessare che a volte&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non mi piace il tuo modo di fare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;poi mi scompari e non capisco bene il perchè&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non dici niente di romantico quando cala la sera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;e ogni mese con la luna piena hai uno strano umore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma tutto il bene che mi dai batte il resto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;soltanto tenendoti vicino sento che ricomincio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;CORO:Io ti amo con limone e sale, io ti amo proprio per come sei&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non serve a niente cambiarti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;io ti amo se vieni o se vai&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;se sali o scendi e&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non sei sicuro di ciò che sneti.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Devo confessarti ora che&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non ho mai creduto nella felicità&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;a volte qualcosa le assomiglia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;ma è pura casualità.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Poi incrocio i tuoi occhi e mi danno qualcosa di più&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;solo tenendoti vicino&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sento che ricomincio.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;CORO&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo a tenerti vicino&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sento che ricomincio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-4336120771196719249?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4336120771196719249/comments/default' 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morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Thats why Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Im easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Why in the world&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Would anyboddy put chains on me?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ive paid my dues to make it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Everbody wants me to be&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;What they want me to be&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Im not happy when I try to fake it!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;No!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ooh,thats why Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Im easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Thats why Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Im easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I wanna be high, so high&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I wanna be free to know&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;The things I do are right&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I wanna be free&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Just me, babe!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Thats why Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;Im easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Thats why Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Im easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Because Im easy&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Easy like sunday morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Because Im easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Easy like sunday morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;    &lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(51, 255, 0);'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tranquillo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;    &lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;span style='color: White;'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 10pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So che sembra strano&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma non riesco a sopporare il dolore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ragazza domani ti lascio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E mi sembra&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che tu sappia che ho fatto tutto quello che potevo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Vedi, ho pregato, rubato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Preso in prestito&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ooh, ecco perchè sono tranquillo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tranquillo come una domenica mattina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ecco perchè sono tranquillo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tranquillo come una domenica mattina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Perchè mai al mondo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qualcuno dovrebbe mettermi in catene?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho pagato i miei debiti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Tutti vogliono che io sia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Quello che vogliono loro&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Non sono felice quando devo fingere!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;No!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ooh, ecco perchè sono tranquillo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tranquillo come una domenica mattina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ecco perchè sono tranquillo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tranquillo come una domenica mattina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Voglio essere felice, tanto felice&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Voglio essere libero di sapere&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Le cose che so che sono giuste&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Voglio essere libero&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Solo io, piccola!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ecco perchè sono tranquillo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tranquillo come una domenica 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-9049444752838024118</id><published>2006-12-24T22:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T19:57:09.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon Natale!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img120.imageshack.us/img120/754/angelikj6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anche quest'anno è arrivato il Natale e, giusto per immergermi di più nella sua calda atmosfera, mentre scrivo sto ascoltando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Jesu, meine Freude: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;un autentico capolavoro composto da Johann Sebastian Bach. E' indescrivibile la pace che regala questo pezzo, come questa notte magica, capace di risanare ogni ferita dell'anima e calmare anche i cuori più inquieti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tutti abbiamo bisogno di un po' di pace dentro noi stessi e un po' d'amore che ci circondi con la sua aura benevola, proteggendoci dalle difficoltà della vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Non sempre però ci fermiamo a pensare a quanto siamo ricchi quando possediamo queste due cose e a come sarebbe migliore ogni nostro giorno se lottassimo di più per preservarle piuttosto che perdere energie combattendo le battaglie dei nostri egoismi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;E' questo che voglio augurare a tutti per questo Natale, a te, lettore sconosciuto che sei passato, magari per caso, sul mio blog, agli amici che mi leggono e a tutte le persone care che ogni tanto si ricordano di venire a vedere quello che combino in questo mio piccolo spazio rubato alla grande rete di Internet, e anche a me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;di riuscire a vedere i tesori che abbiamo per poter passare ogni giorno con il Natale nel cuore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;...e vi faccio anche un piccolo regalo: il testo di una delle più famose canzoni natalizie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;versione originale dell'altrettanto noto canto italiano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Astro del ciel...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/9422/tinyangel2ez4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;1. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alles schläft; einsam wacht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nur das traute heilige Paar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holder Knab im lockigten Haar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gottes Sohn! O wie lacht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lieb´ aus deinem göttlichen Mund,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da schlägt uns die rettende Stund´.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus in deiner Geburt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus in deiner Geburt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die der Welt Heil gebracht,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aus des Himmels goldenen Höhn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns der Gnaden Fülle läßt seh´n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesum in Menschengestalt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesum in Menschengestalt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo sich heut alle Macht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Väterlicher Liebe ergoß&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und als Bruder huldvoll umschloß&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus die Völker der Welt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus die Völker der Welt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lange schon uns bedacht,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als der Herr vom Grimme befreit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In der Väter urgrauer Zeit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aller Welt Schonung verhieß,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aller Welt Schonung verhieß.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirten erst kundgemacht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durch der Engel Alleluja,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tönt es laut bei Ferne und Nah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus der Retter ist da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus der Retter ist da!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img112.imageshack.us/img112/1179/tinyangelrh5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Testo: Joseph Mohr, 1816&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melodia (Composizione): Franz Xaver Gruber, 1818&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dal sito: http://www.stillenacht.at/2007/de/text_und_musik.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUON NATALE!&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;FRÖHLICHE WEIHNACHTEN!&lt;br /&gt;¡FELIZ NAVIDAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-9049444752838024118?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9049444752838024118/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=9049444752838024118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/9049444752838024118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/9049444752838024118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/buon-natale.html' title='Buon Natale!!!'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116636153234197820</id><published>2006-12-17T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:56:23.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EVVIVA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span lasthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!385" firsthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!403" sortkey="" sortmode="Normal" id="BlogViewId"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Venerdì 15 Dicembre ho finalmente tagliato il traguardo della mia personale corsa universitaria!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ho conseguito la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laurea Specialistica in Civiltà e Lingue Europee ed Euroamericane&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;con &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;110 e lode&lt;/b&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(...ancora stento a crederci!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lasthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!385" firsthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!403" sortkey="" sortmode="Normal" id="BlogViewId"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 272px;" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/8549/pc160086aff3kt7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lasthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!385" firsthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!403" sortkey="" sortmode="Normal" id="BlogViewId"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lasthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!385" firsthandle="cns!E56AB017BB23522B!403" sortkey="" sortmode="Normal" id="BlogViewId"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Century;" &gt;Ma la cosa ancora più bella è stato avere al mio fianco tutte le persone che hanno condiviso con me questo percorso, le mie gioie, i miei successi e anche le delusioni che talvolta ho dovuto affrontare... E' stato stupendo poter vivere questo momento indimenticabile con tutti quelli che mi vogliono bene e che amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116636153234197820?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116636153234197820/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116636153234197820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116636153234197820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116636153234197820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/evviva.html' title='EVVIVA!!!'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116525277965782403</id><published>2006-12-04T18:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T18:19:40.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachata Rosa (Juan Luis Guerra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Te regalo una rosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;la encontré en el camino&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no sé si está desnuda&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o tiene un solo vestido&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no, no lo sé&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Si la riega el verano&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o se embriaga de olvido&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;si alguna vez fue amada&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o tiene amores escondidos&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ay, ayayay, amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;eres la rosa que me da calor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;eres el sueño de mi soledad&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un letargo de azul&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un eclipse de mar, pero...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ay, ayayay, amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;yo soy satélite y tú eres mi sol&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un universo de agua mineral&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un espacio de luz&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;que sólo llenas tú, ay amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ayayayay...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Te regalo mis manos&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;mis párpados caídos&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;el beso más profundo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;el que se ahoga en un gemido, oh&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Te regalo un otoño&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un día entre Abril y Junio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un rayo de ilusiones&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un corazón al desnudo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ay, ayayay, amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;eres la rosa que me da calor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;eres el sueño de mi soledad&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un letargo de azul&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un eclipse de mar, vida...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ay, ayayay, amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;yo soy satélite y tú eres mi sol&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un universo de agua mineral&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un espacio de luz&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;que sólo llenas tú, ay amor&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;Bachata rosa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ti regalo una rosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;l'ho trovata per strada&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;non so se è nuda&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o ha un solo vestito&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;no, non lo so&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Se l'estate l'annaffia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o se si ubriaca di oblio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;se qualche volta fu amata&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;o se ha degli amori segreti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ah, ah amore mio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sei la rosa che mi da calore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sei il sogno della mia solitudine&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un letargo di azzurro&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un eclissi di mare, vita...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ah, ah amore mio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;io sono il satellite e tu sei il mio sole&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un universo di acqua minerale&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;uno spazio di luce&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;che solo tu colmi, ah, amore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ah, ah&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ti regalo le mie mani&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;le mie palpebre chiuse&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;il bacio più profondo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;quello che si spegne in un gemito, oh&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ti regalo un autunno&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un giorno tra aprile e giugno&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un raggio di illusioni&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un cuore allo scoperto&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ah, ah amore mio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sei la rosa che mi da calore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sei il sogno della mia solitudine&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un letargo di azzurro&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un eclissi di mare, vita...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ah, ah amore mio&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;io sono il satellite e tu sei il mio sole&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;un universo di acqua minerale&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;uno spazio di luce&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;che solo tu colmi, ah, amore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116525277965782403?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116525277965782403/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116525277965782403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116525277965782403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116525277965782403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/bachata-rosa-juan-luis-guerra.html' title='Bachata Rosa (Juan Luis Guerra)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116472958487354696</id><published>2006-11-28T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T16:59:49.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Malagueña salerosa (Chingón)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt; Que bonitos ojos tienes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Debajo de esas dos cejas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Debajo de esas dos cejas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Que bonitos ojos tienes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ellos me quieren mirar&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Pero si tu no los dejas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Pero si tu no los dejas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ni siquiera parpadear.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Malagueña salerosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Besar tus labios quisiera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Besar tus labios quisiera.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Malagueña salerosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Y decirte niña hermosa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Que eres lin........da y hechicera,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Que eres linda y hechicera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Como el candor de una rosa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Si por pobre me desprecias&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Yo te concedo razón&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Yo te concedo razón&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Si por pobre me desprecias.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Yo no te ofrezco riquezas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Te ofrezco mi corazón&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Te ofrezco mi corazón&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;A cambio de mi pobreza.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Malagueña salerosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Besar tus labios quisiera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Besar tus labios quisiera.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Malagueña salerosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Y decirte niña hermosa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Que eres lin........da y hechicera,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Que eres linda y hechicera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Como el candor de una rosa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Y decirte niña hermosa.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;&lt;big&gt;Briosa abitante di Málaga&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;Che begli occhi che hai&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sotto quelle due sopracciglia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sotto quelle due sopracciglia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che begli occhi che hai&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Vogliono guardarmi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma se tu non li lasci&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma se tu non li lasci&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Nemmeno sbattere&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Briosa abitante di Málaga&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Vorrei baciarti le labbra&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Vorrei baciarti le labbra&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Briosa abitante di Málaga&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E dirti bella bambina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che sei cari.....na e ammaliante&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che sei carina e ammaliante&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Come il candore di una rosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Se mi disprezzi per la mia povertà&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ti do ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ti do ragione&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Se mi disprezzi per la mia povertà&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Non ti offro ricchezze&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ti offro il mio cuore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ti offro il mio cuore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;In cambio della mia povertà&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Briosa abitante di Málaga&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt; Vorrei baciarti le labbra&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Vorrei baciarti le labbra&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Briosa abitante di Málaga&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt; E dirti bella bambina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che sei cari.....na e ammaliante&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che sei carina e ammaliante&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Come il candore di una rosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt; E dirti bella bambina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116472958487354696?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116470809642613614</id><published>2006-11-28T11:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T11:01:36.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The flower of Carnage (Meiko Kaji)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Bookman Old Style' color='#ff99ff'&gt;&lt;big&gt;Questo è il testo originale giapponese di una delle canzoni che compongono la colonna sonora dell'ormai celeberrimo &lt;i&gt;Kill Bill Vol. 1&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;La canzone è stata estrapolata dal film &lt;i&gt;Lady Snowblood&lt;/i&gt; di Fujita Toshiya, del 1973, da cui Tarantino pare aver preso l'ispirazione per il tema della vendetta e la struttura in capitoli.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Il titolo originale della canzone è &lt;i&gt;Shurayukihime&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Shindeita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Asa ni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Tomorai no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Yuki ga furu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Hagure inu no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Touboe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Geta no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Otokishimu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Iin na naomosa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Mitsumete aruku&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Yami wo dakishimeru&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Janomeno kasa hitotsu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Inochi no michi wo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Yuku onna&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Namida wa tooni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Sutemashita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Furimuita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Kawa ni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Toozakaru&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Tabinohima&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Itteta tsuru wa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ugokasu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Naita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Ame to kaze&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Kieta mizu mo ni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Hotsure ga miutsushi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Namida sae misenai&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Janomeno kasa hitotsu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Urami no michi wo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Yuku onna&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Kokoro wa tooni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Sutemashita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Giri mo nasake mo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Namida mo yume no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Kinou mo ashita mo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Henno nai kotoba&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Urami no kawa ni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Mi wo yudanete&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Honma wa tooni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Sutemashita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Translation: The Flower of Carnage&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Begrieving snow falls in the dead morning&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Stray dog's howls and the footsteops of Geta pierce the air&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;I walk with the weight of the Milky Way on my shoulders&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;But an umbrella that holds onto the darkness is all there is.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;I'm a woman who walks at the brink of life and death &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Who's emptied my tears many moons ago.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;All the compassion tears and dreams &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;The snowy nights and tomorrow hold no meaning&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;I've immersed my body in the river of venegance&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;And thrown away my womanhood many moons ago&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;On the behalf of heaven, they're our soldiers, the loyal, invincible and brave.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Now it's time for them to leave the country of their&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;parents &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Their hearts buoyed by encouraging voices.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;They are solemnly resolved not to return alive, without victory.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Here at home, the citizens wait for you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;In foreign lands, the brave troops.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Instead of kindness from someone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;I do not care about&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;I rather prefer selifshness from you my beloved.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;Oh, is the world a dream or an illusion?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;I am all alone in jail.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;Il fiore della carneficina&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt; La neve dolorosa cade nel mattino di morte&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I latrati di un cane randagio e i passi dei geta (*) squarciano l'aria&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Cammino con il peso della via lattea sulle mie spalle&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ma tutto ciò che c'è è un ombrello che si aggrappa all'oscurità&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono una donna che cammina sulla linea di confine tra la vita e la morte&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Che ha svuotato le mie lacrime molte lune fa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Tutte le lacrime di compassione e i sogni&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Le notti di neve e il domani non hanno alcun significato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ho immerso il mio corpo nel fiume della vendetta&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E gettato via la mia femminilità molte lune fa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Nel nome del Cielo, loro sono i nostri soldati, quello fedele, l'invincibile e il coraggioso.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ora è giunto per loro il momento di abbandonare la terra dei loro avi,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I loro cuori sostenuti da voci incoraggianti,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono solennemente risoluti a ritornare vivi, se non vittoriosi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Qui a casa la gente aspetta voi,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;In terre straniere, le truppe coraggiose.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Non mi interessa la gentilezza&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Preferisco l'egoismo da te amore mio.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Oh, il mondo è un sogno o un'illusione?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Sono tutta sola in prigione.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;(*) I geta sono calzature tipiche giapponesi, in legno, con un cordoncino, a infradito.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116470809642613614?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116470809642613614/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116470809642613614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116470809642613614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116470809642613614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/flower-of-carnage-meiko-kaji.html' title='The flower of Carnage (Meiko Kaji)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116430631258272316</id><published>2006-11-23T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:25:13.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Jones (Counting Crows)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color='#ff99ff'&gt; &lt;font face='Lucida Sans'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Corrado... ecco cosa dice questa bella (e alquanto strana :P) canzone dei Crows... enjoy! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;font color='#ff99ff'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;font color='#ff99ff'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana'&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt; I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer&lt;br /&gt;She dances while his father plays guitar&lt;br /&gt;She's suddenly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;We all want something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So come dance this silence down through the morning&lt;br /&gt;Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances&lt;br /&gt;Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones&lt;br /&gt;Believe in me&lt;br /&gt;Help me believe in anything&lt;br /&gt;I want to be someone who believes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;Stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."&lt;br /&gt;Smiling in the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;Coming through in stereo&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;I will paint my picture&lt;br /&gt;Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray&lt;br /&gt;All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful&lt;br /&gt;Grey is my favorite color&lt;br /&gt;I felt so symbolic yesterday&lt;br /&gt;If I knew Picasso&lt;br /&gt;I would buy myself a gray guitar and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me look into the future&lt;br /&gt;Stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;"She's looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a gray guitar&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a lion&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to pass as cats&lt;br /&gt;We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for thatBelieve in me because I don't believe in anything&lt;br /&gt;and I want to be someone to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me."&lt;br /&gt;I want to be Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me staring at the video&lt;br /&gt;When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me&lt;br /&gt;We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how&lt;br /&gt;But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;&lt;big&gt;Mr Jones&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;Ero a New Amsterdam mentre fissavo questa ragazza bionda&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones attacca bottone con una ballerina di flamenco bruna&lt;br /&gt;Lei balla mentre suo padre suona la chitarra&lt;br /&gt;All'improvviso è bella&lt;br /&gt;Tutti vogliamo qualcosa di bello&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei essere bello&lt;br /&gt;E allora dai balla questo silenzio fino al mattino&lt;br /&gt;Basta Maria! Fammi vedere qualche ballo spagnolo&lt;br /&gt;Passami una bottiglia, Mr Jones&lt;br /&gt;Credi a me&lt;br /&gt;Aiutami a credere in qualsiasi cosa&lt;br /&gt;Voglio essere uno che crede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones ed io ci raccontiamo favole&lt;br /&gt;Fissiamo le belle donne&lt;br /&gt;"Ti sta guardando. Ah, no, no sta guardando me"&lt;br /&gt;Sorridendo alle luci intense&lt;br /&gt;Che arrivano dallo stereo&lt;br /&gt;Se tutti ti amano, non sarai mai solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipingerò il mio ritratto&lt;br /&gt;Mi dipingerò di blu e rosso e nero e grigio&lt;br /&gt;Tutti i bei colori sono molto significativi&lt;br /&gt;Il grigio è il mio colore preferito&lt;br /&gt;Ieri mi sono sentito così simbolico&lt;br /&gt;Se conoscessi Picasso&lt;br /&gt;Mi comprerei una chitarra grigia e la suonerei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones ed io guardiamo al futuro&lt;br /&gt;Fissiamo le belle donne&lt;br /&gt;"Ti sta guardando.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, non mi pare. Sta guardando me"&lt;br /&gt;Stando al centro dell'attenzione&lt;br /&gt;Mi sono comprato una chitarra grigia&lt;br /&gt;Se tutti mi amano, non sarò mai solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio essere un leone&lt;br /&gt;Tutti vogliono passare per gatti&lt;br /&gt;Tutti vogliamo essere delle grandi star, ma per diversi motivi&lt;br /&gt;Credi a me&lt;br /&gt;Perchè io non credo a niente&lt;br /&gt;E voglio essere uno che crede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones ed io barcollando lungo il barrio&lt;br /&gt;Sì, fissiamo le belle donne&lt;br /&gt;"E' perfetta per te, cavolo, deve esserci qualcuno per me"&lt;br /&gt;Voglio essere Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones vorrebbe essere solo un pochino più funky&lt;br /&gt;Quando tutti ti amano, figliolo, allora sei funky abbastanza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones ed io fissiamo la televisione&lt;br /&gt;Quando guardo la tv, voglio vedermi fissare proprio dietro di me&lt;br /&gt;Tutti vogliamo essere grandi star, ma non sappiamo perchè e non sappiamo come&lt;br /&gt;Ma se tutti mi amano, sarò felice abbastanza&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jones ed io diventeremo grandi star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color='#ff99ff'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;&lt;font color='#ff99ff'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116430631258272316?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116430631258272316/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116430631258272316&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116430631258272316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116430631258272316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/mr-jones-counting-crows.html' title='Mr Jones (Counting Crows)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116358943246377612</id><published>2006-11-15T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:17:12.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven nation army (The white stripes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font face='Lucida sans' color='#cc33cc'&gt; Corrado, grazie per avermi suggerito un'altra canzone da tradurre... il tuo aiuto è sempre prezioso! ;) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;font face='Verdana' color='#000000'&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;                I'm gonna fight 'em all&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                A nation army couldn't hold me back&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                They're gonna rip it off&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Taking their time right behind my back&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And I'm talking to myself at night&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Because I can't forget&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Back and forth through my mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Behind a cigarette&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And the message coming from my eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Says leave it alone&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Don't want to hear about it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Every single one's got a story to tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Everyone knows about it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And if I catch it coming back my way&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                I'm gonna serve it to you&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And that ain't what you want to hear&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                But that's what I'll do&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And the feeling coming from my bones&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Says find a home&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                I'm going to Wichita&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Far from this opera for evermore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                I'm gonna work the straw&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Make the sweat drip out of every pore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Right before the lord&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                All the words are gonna bleed from me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And I will sing no more&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                And the stains coming from my blood&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                Tell me go back home&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/big&gt;                &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font color='#33ff33'&gt;&lt;big&gt;                  L'esercito delle sette nazioni&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;                  &lt;small&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font color='#ffffff'&gt;                    Li combatterò tutti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    L'esercito di un'intera nazione non mi potrebbe fermare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Mi vorranno fregare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Prendendosi tempo proprio alle mie spalle&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E parlo da solo la notte&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Perchè non riesco a dimenticare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Avanti e indietro nella mia mente&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Dietro ad una sigaretta&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E il messaggio che arriva dai miei occhi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Dice di non immischiarsi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Non voglio ascoltare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Tutti quanti hanno una storia da raccontare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Tutti ne sanno qualcosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Dalla regina d'Inghilterra ai cani dell'inferno&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E se noto che torna indietro sulla mia strada&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Te lo rimanderò&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E questo non lo vuoi sentire&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Ma è ciò che farò&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E la sensazione che arriva dalle mie ossa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Dice di trovarmi una casa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Vado a Wichita&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Lontano per sempre da questa messinscena&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Lavorerò la paglia&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Farò uscire il sudore da ogni poro&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E sanguino, sanguino, sanguino&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Proprio davanti al Signore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    Tutte le parole sanguineranno da me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;                    E non canterò più&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;E le macchie che escono dal mio sangue&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Mi dicono di tornare a casa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;                                                                                &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;powered by&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;              &lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116358943246377612?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116358943246377612/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116358943246377612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116358943246377612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116358943246377612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/seven-nation-army-white-stripes_15.html' title='Seven nation army (The white stripes)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116249101435796840</id><published>2006-11-02T19:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T19:10:14.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever really loved a woman? (Bryan Adams)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To really love a woman&lt;br&gt;To understand her - you gotta know her deep inside&lt;br&gt;Hear every thought - see every dream&lt;br&gt;N' give her wings - when she wants to fly&lt;br&gt;Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms&lt;br&gt;Ya know ya really love a woman&lt;br&gt;When you love a woman you tell her&lt;br&gt;that she's really wanted&lt;br&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br&gt;Cuz she needs somebody to tell her&lt;br&gt;that it's gonna last forever&lt;br&gt;So tell me have you ever really&lt;br&gt;- really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br&gt;To really love a woman&lt;br&gt;Let her hold you -&lt;br&gt;til ya know how she needs to be touched&lt;br&gt;You've gotta breathe her - really taste her&lt;br&gt;Til you can feel her in your blood&lt;br&gt;N' when you can see your unborn children in her eyes&lt;br&gt;Ya know ya really love a woman&lt;br&gt;When you love a woman&lt;br&gt;you tell her that she's really wanted&lt;br&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br&gt;Cuz she needs somebody to tell her&lt;br&gt;that you'll always be together&lt;br&gt;So tell me have you ever really -&lt;br&gt;really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br&gt;You got to give her some faith - hold her tight&lt;br&gt;A little tenderness - gotta treat her right&lt;br&gt;She will be there for you, takin' good care of you&lt;br&gt;Ya really gotta love your woman...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai mai amato veramente una donna?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Per amare veramente una donna&lt;br&gt;Per comprenderla - devi conoscerla profondamente&lt;br&gt;Sentire ogni pensiero - vedere ogni sogno&lt;br&gt;E darle ali - quando vuole volare&lt;br&gt;Poi quando ti trovi indifeso fra le sue braccia&lt;br&gt;Tu saprai che ami veramente una donna&lt;br&gt;Quando ami una donna le dici&lt;br&gt;Che è davvero desiderata&lt;br&gt;Quando ami una donna le dici che è l'unica&lt;br&gt;Perchè lei ha bisogno di qualcuno che le dica&lt;br&gt;Che durerà per sempre&lt;br&gt;Così, dimmi, hai mai amato veramente&lt;br&gt;- veramente, veramente una donna?&lt;br&gt;Per amare veramente una donna&lt;br&gt;Lascia che stringa a sè&lt;br&gt;Finchè non saprai come vuole essere toccata&lt;br&gt;Devi respirarla - assaporarla per davvero&lt;br&gt;Finchè non la senti scorrere nelle tue vene&lt;br&gt;E quando riuscirai a vedere i figli che devono ancora nascere nei suoi occhi&lt;br&gt;Tu saprai che ami veramente una donna&lt;br&gt;Quando ami una donna&lt;br&gt;Le dici che è davvero desiderata&lt;br&gt;Quando ami una donna le dici che è l'unica&lt;br&gt;Perchè lei ha bisogno di qualcuno che le dica&lt;br&gt;Che starete sempre insieme&lt;br&gt;Così, dimmi, hai mai amato veramente&lt;br&gt;- veramente, veramente una donna?&lt;br&gt;Devi darle un po' di fiducia - stringerla forte&lt;br&gt;Un po' di tenerezza - devi trattarla bene&lt;br&gt;Lei ci sarà per te, si prenderà cura di te&lt;br&gt;Devi amare veramente la tua donna... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116249101435796840?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116249101435796840/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116249101435796840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116249101435796840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116249101435796840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/have-you-ever-really-loved-woman-bryan.html' title='Have you ever really loved a woman? (Bryan Adams)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116247560345105358</id><published>2006-11-02T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T14:53:23.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Daughter (Pearl Jam)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room &lt;br&gt;Young girl...violins...center of her own attention and &lt;br&gt;The mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it &lt;br&gt;Tries to make her proud &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;The shades go down, it's in her head &lt;br&gt;Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong... &lt;br&gt;Don't call me daughter, not fit to &lt;br&gt;The picture kept will remind me &lt;br&gt;Don't call me daughter, not fit to &lt;br&gt;The picture kept will remind me &lt;br&gt;Don't call me... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;She holds the hand that holds her down &lt;br&gt;She will...rise above...ooh...oh... &lt;br&gt;Don't call me daughter, not fit to &lt;br&gt;The picture kept will remind me &lt;br&gt;Don't call me daughter, not fit to me } &lt;br&gt;The picture kept will remind me &lt;br&gt;Don't call me... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;The shades go down &lt;br&gt;The shades go, go, go... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;Figlia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sola...sbadata...un tavolo per la colazione in una stanza che altrimenti sarebbe vuota&lt;br&gt;Una ragazza...violini...al centro delle sue attenzioni e&lt;br&gt;La madre legge ad alta voce, la bambina cerca di capire&lt;br&gt;Cerca di renderla orgogliosa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Calano le ombre, è nella sua testa&lt;br&gt;Stanza pitturata...non si può negare che c'è qualcosa di sbagliato...&lt;br&gt;Non chiamarmi figlia, non mi si addice&lt;br&gt;La fotografia me lo ricorderà&lt;br&gt;Non chiamarmi figlia, non mi si addice&lt;br&gt;La fotografia me lo ricorderà&lt;br&gt;Non chiamarmi...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Lei stringer la mano che la immobilizza&lt;br&gt;Lei... si rialzerà...ooh...oh...&lt;br&gt;on chiamarmi figlia, non mi si addice&lt;br&gt;La fotografia me lo ricorderà&lt;br&gt;Non chiamarmi figlia, non mi si addice&lt;br&gt;La fotografia me lo ricorderà&lt;br&gt;Non chiamarmi...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Calano le ombre&lt;br&gt;Calano calano calano le ombre&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116247560345105358?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116247560345105358/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116247560345105358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116247560345105358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116247560345105358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/daughter-pearl-jam.html' title='Daughter (Pearl Jam)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116247419858389836</id><published>2006-11-02T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:54:13.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothingman (Pearl Jam)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255);font-family:Tunga;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ecco qui il testo di questa splendida canzone dei Pearl Jam che mi ha richiesto                    &lt;em&gt;Corrado&lt;/em&gt;! Buona lettura... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Once divided&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to subtract&lt;br /&gt;Some words when spoken&lt;br /&gt;Can't be taken back&lt;br /&gt;Walks on his own&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts he can't help thinking&lt;br /&gt;Future's above&lt;br /&gt;But in the past he's slow and sinking&lt;br /&gt;Caught a bolt a lightning&lt;br /&gt;Cursed the day he let it go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Nothingman &lt;/i&gt;[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Isn't it something?&lt;br /&gt;Nothingman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;She once believed&lt;br /&gt;In every story he had to tell&lt;br /&gt;One day she stiffened&lt;br /&gt;Took the other side&lt;br /&gt;Empty stares&lt;br /&gt;From each corner of a shared prison cell&lt;br /&gt;One just escapes&lt;br /&gt;One's left inside the well&lt;br /&gt;And he who forgets&lt;br /&gt;Will be destined to remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Oh, she don't want him&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she won't feed him&lt;br /&gt;After he's flown away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Ah, into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Burn &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus lines 1-2 x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coulda been something&lt;br /&gt;Nothingman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Nullità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Una volta divisi&lt;br /&gt;Non rimane più niente da togliere&lt;br /&gt;Alcune parole, una volta pronunciate&lt;br /&gt;Non possono più essere rimangiate&lt;br /&gt;Cammina da solo&lt;br /&gt;Con pensieri che non riesce ad evitare&lt;br /&gt;Il futuro è davanti&lt;br /&gt;Ma lui si crogiola e affonda nel passato&lt;br /&gt;Ha preso un fulmine&lt;br /&gt;Maledice il giorno in cui si è lasciato andare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Ritornello]&lt;br /&gt;Nullità&lt;/i&gt;[x2] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Non è fantastico?&lt;br /&gt;Nullità&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Una volta lei credeva&lt;br /&gt;Ad ogni storia lui le raccontasse&lt;br /&gt;Un giorno si è irrigidita&lt;br /&gt;Lo ha abbandonato&lt;br /&gt;Sguardi vuoti&lt;br /&gt;Da ogni angolo di una cella in prigione&lt;br /&gt;Uno esce appena&lt;br /&gt;L'altro è lasciato dentro al pozzo&lt;br /&gt;E colui che dimentica&lt;br /&gt;Sarà destinato a ricordare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Ritornello]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh, lei non lo vuole&lt;br /&gt;Oh, non lo nutrirà&lt;br /&gt;Dopo che è volato via&lt;br /&gt;Oh, nel sole&lt;br /&gt;Ah, nel sole&lt;br /&gt;Brucia &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Ritornello]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avrebbe potuto essere fantastico&lt;br /&gt;Nullità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116247419858389836?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116247419858389836/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116247419858389836&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116247419858389836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116247419858389836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/nothingman-pearl-jam.html' title='Nothingman (Pearl Jam)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116127269061839872</id><published>2006-10-19T17:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T17:44:50.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a hard life (Queen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't want my freedom&lt;br&gt;There's no reason for living with a broken heart&lt;br&gt;This is a tricky situation&lt;br&gt;I've only got myself to blame&lt;br&gt;It's just a simple fact of life&lt;br&gt;It can happen to anyone&lt;br&gt;You win - you lose&lt;br&gt;It's a chance you have to take with love&lt;br&gt;Oh yeah - I fell in love&lt;br&gt;And now you say it's over and I'm falling apart&lt;br&gt;It's a hard life&lt;br&gt;To be true lovers together&lt;br&gt;To love and live forever in each others hearts&lt;br&gt;It's a long hard fight&lt;br&gt;To learn to care for each other&lt;br&gt;To trust in one another right from the start&lt;br&gt;When you're in love&lt;br&gt;I try and mend the broken pieces&lt;br&gt;I try to fight back the tears&lt;br&gt;They say it's just a state of mind&lt;br&gt;But it happens to everyone&lt;br&gt;How it hurts - deep inside&lt;br&gt;When your love has cut you down to size&lt;br&gt;Life is tough - on your own&lt;br&gt;Now I'm waiting for something to fall from the skies&lt;br&gt;And I'm waiting for love&lt;br&gt;Yes it's a hard life&lt;br&gt;Two lovers together&lt;br&gt;To love and live forever in each others hearts&lt;br&gt;It's a long hard fight&lt;br&gt;To learn to care for each other&lt;br&gt;To trust in one another - right from the start&lt;br&gt;When you're in love&lt;br&gt;Yes it's a hard life&lt;br&gt;In a world that's filled with sorrow&lt;br&gt;There are people searching for love in ev'ry way&lt;br&gt;It's a long hard fight&lt;br&gt;But I'll always live for tomorrow&lt;br&gt;I'll look back on myself and say I did it for love&lt;br&gt;Yes I did it for love - for love - oh I did it for love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' una vita difficile &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non voglio la libertà&lt;br&gt;Non c'è ragione di vivere con il cuore spezzato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' una situazione complicata&lt;br&gt;Posso solo biasimare me stesso&lt;br&gt;E' solo un semplice fatto della vita&lt;br&gt;Può succedere a chiunque&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vinci - perdi&lt;br&gt;E' un'eventualità che devi tenere in conto con l'amore&lt;br&gt;Oh sì - Mi sono innamorato&lt;br&gt;E ora che dici che è finita sto andando a pezzi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' una vita difficile&lt;br&gt;Quella di due amanti sinceri&lt;br&gt;Amarsi e vivere per sempre nel cuore dell'altro&lt;br&gt;E' una lunga e dura lotta&lt;br&gt;Imparare a prendersi cura dell'altro&lt;br&gt;Aver fiducia l'un l'altro sin dall'inizio&lt;br&gt;Quando sei innamorato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerco di riparare i pezzi rotti&lt;br&gt;Cerco di mandar via le lacrime&lt;br&gt;Dicono che è solo uno stato mentale&lt;br&gt;Ma succede a tutti&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quanto fa male - nel profondo&lt;br&gt;Quando il tuo amore ti riduce in niente&lt;br&gt;La vita è dura - da soli&lt;br&gt;Ora aspetto che qualcosa cada dal cielo&lt;br&gt;E aspetto l'amore&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sì è una vita difficile&lt;br&gt;Due amanti insieme&lt;br&gt;Amarsi e vivere per sempre nel cuore dell'altro&lt;br&gt;E' una lunga e dura lotta&lt;br&gt;Imparare a prendersi cura dell'altro&lt;br&gt;Aver fiducia l'un l'altro sin dall'inizio&lt;br&gt;Quando sei innamorato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sì è una vita difficile&lt;br&gt;In un mondo pieno di tristezza&lt;br&gt;C'è gente che cerca l'amore in ogn modo&lt;br&gt;E' una lotta lunga e dura&lt;br&gt;Ma vivrò sempre per il domani&lt;br&gt;Mi guarderò indietro e dirò l'ho fatto per amore&lt;br&gt;Sì l'ho fatto per amore - per amore - oh l'ho fatto per amore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116127269061839872?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116127269061839872/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116127269061839872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116127269061839872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116127269061839872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-hard-life-queen.html' title='It&apos;s a hard life (Queen)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116127134815339516</id><published>2006-10-19T17:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:58:23.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bohemian Rapsody (Queen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this the real life&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Is this just fantasy&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Caught in a landslide&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;No escape from reality&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Open your eyes&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Look up to the skies and see&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Because I'm easy come, easy go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;A little high, little low,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me - to me,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mama, just killed a man,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Put a gun against his head,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Pulled my trigger, now he's dead,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Mama, life had just begun,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But now I've gone and thrown it all away,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Mama, ooo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Didn't mean to make you cry&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;If I'm not back again this time tomorrow&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too late, my time has come,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Sends shivers down my spine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Body's aching all the time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Goodbye everybody - I've got to go&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Mama, ooo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;I don't want to die,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see a little silhouetto of a man,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gallileo, Gallileo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gallileo, Gallileo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gallileo figaro - Magnifico&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;He's just a poor boy from a poor family&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Spare him his life from this monstrosity&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Easy come easy go, will you let me go&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Bismillah! No-, we will not let you go-, let him go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go-, let him go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go-, let him go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Will not let you go-, let me go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Will not let you go-, let me go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me-&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Oh Baby - Can't do this to me baby&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Just gotta get out - just gotta get right out of here&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing really matters,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Anyone can see,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway the wind blows...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;Bohemian Rapsody&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' la vita reale questa?&lt;br&gt;O è solo fantasia?&lt;br&gt;Intrappolato in una frana&lt;br&gt;Nessuna via di fuga dalla realtà&lt;br&gt;Apri gli occhi&lt;br&gt;Guarda il cielo&lt;br&gt;Sono solo un povero bambino, non ho bisogno di compassione&lt;br&gt;Perchè vengo preso e vengo perso facilmente&lt;br&gt;Un po' in alto un po' in basso&lt;br&gt;In qualsiasi direzione soffi il vento, a me non importa - a me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mamma ho appena ucciso un uomo&lt;br&gt;Gli ho puntato una pistola alla testa&lt;br&gt;Ho&amp;nbsp;premuto il grilletto ed ora è morto&lt;br&gt;Mamma la vita era appena iniziata&lt;br&gt;Ma ora me ne sono andato ed ho buttato via tutto&lt;br&gt;Mamma oooh&lt;br&gt;Non volevo farti piangere&lt;br&gt;Se domani a quest'ora non sarò ritornato&lt;br&gt;Tira avanti, tira avanti, come se nulla avesse importanza &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troppo tardi, è giunta la mia ora&lt;br&gt;Sento dei brivi sulla mia schiena&lt;br&gt;Il corpo mi fa male in continuazione&lt;br&gt;Addio a tutti - devo andarmene&lt;br&gt;Devo lasciarvi tutti indietro e affrontare la verità&lt;br&gt;Mamma oooh&lt;br&gt;Non voglio morire&lt;br&gt;A volte non vorrei nemmeno essere mai nato&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vedo una piccola silhoutte di un uomo&lt;br&gt;Furfante furfante farai il&lt;br&gt;Fandango&lt;br&gt;Tuoni e fulmini - mi spaventano tanto&lt;br&gt;Galileo Galileo&lt;br&gt;Galileo Galileo&lt;br&gt;Galileo figaro - Magnifico&lt;br&gt;Ma sono solo un povero bambino e nessuno mi vuole bene&lt;br&gt;Lui è solo un povero bambino di una famiglia povera&lt;br&gt;Risparmia la sua vita da questa mostruosità&lt;br&gt;Presto preso e presto perso, lasciami andare&lt;br&gt;Bismillah!(*)No - non ti lasceremo andare - lasciatelo andare!&lt;br&gt;Bismillah! Non ti lasceremo andare - lasciatelo andare!&lt;br&gt;Bismillah! Non ti lasceremo andare - lasciatelo andare!&lt;br&gt;Non ti lasceremo andare, lasciatemi!&lt;br&gt;Non ti lasceremo andare, lasciatemi!&lt;br&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no&lt;br&gt;Mamma mia, mamma mia, mamma mia lasciatemi andare&lt;br&gt;Belzebù ha messo al mio fianco un demone per me, per me, per me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Così pensi di potermi lapidare e sputarmi negli occhi&lt;br&gt;Così credi di potermi amare e lasciarmi morire&lt;br&gt;Oh baby, non puoi farmi questo baby&lt;br&gt;Devo solo andarmene - devo solo andarmene di qui&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Niente ha alcuna importanza&lt;br&gt;Chiunque lo può capire&lt;br&gt;Niente importa veramente, niente mi importa veramente&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In qualsiasi direzione soffi il vento... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="1"&gt;*Termine arabo che significa "Nel nome di Dio"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116127134815339516?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116127134815339516/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116127134815339516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116127134815339516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116127134815339516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/bohemian-rapsody-queen.html' title='Bohemian Rapsody (Queen)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116126737308778443</id><published>2006-10-19T16:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T16:16:13.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In my defence (Freddy Mercury)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my defence what is there to say&lt;br&gt;All the mistakes we made must be faced today&lt;br&gt;It's not easy now knowing where to start&lt;br&gt;While the world we love tears itself apart&lt;br&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br&gt;For just a singer with a melody&lt;br&gt;I'm caught in between&lt;br&gt;With a fading dream&lt;br&gt;In my defence what is there to say&lt;br&gt;We destroy the love - it's our way&lt;br&gt;We never listen enough never face the truth&lt;br&gt;Then like a passing song&lt;br&gt;Love is here and then it's gone&lt;br&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br&gt;For just a singer with a melody&lt;br&gt;I'm caught in between&lt;br&gt;With a fading dream&lt;br&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br&gt;I'm just a singer with a melody&lt;br&gt;I'm caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br&gt;Caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br&gt;Caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br&gt;Oh what on earth&lt;br&gt;Oh what on earth&lt;br&gt;How do I try&lt;br&gt;Do we live or die&lt;br&gt;Oh help me God&lt;br&gt;Please help me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;In mia difesa&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosa c'è da dire in mia difesa&lt;br&gt;Tutti gli errori che abbiamo commesso, oggi devono essere affrontati&lt;br&gt;Ora non è facile sapere da dove iniziare&lt;br&gt;Mentre il mondo che amiamo si sta spaccando in due&lt;br&gt;Sono solo un cantante con una canzone&lt;br&gt;Come posso provare ad aggiustare ciò che è sbagliato&lt;br&gt;Perchè sono solo un cantante con una melodia&lt;br&gt;Sono stato messo in mezzo&lt;br&gt;Con un sogno che sta svanendo&lt;br&gt;Cosa c'è da dire in mia difesa&lt;br&gt;Distruggiamo l'amore - è così che facciamo&lt;br&gt;Non ascoltiamo mai abbastanza non affrontiamo mai la verità&lt;br&gt;E poi, come una canzone che passa,&lt;br&gt;L'amore è qui e poi se ne va&lt;br&gt;Sono solo un cantante con una canzone&lt;br&gt;Come posso provare ad aggiustare ciò che è sbagliato&lt;br&gt;Perchè sono solo un cantante con una melodia&lt;br&gt;Sono stato messo in mezzo&lt;br&gt;Con un sogno che sta svanendo&lt;br&gt;Sono solo un cantante con una canzone&lt;br&gt;Come posso provare ad aggiustare ciò che è sbagliato&lt;br&gt;Perchè sono solo un cantante con una melodia&lt;br&gt;Sono stato messo in mezzo&lt;br&gt;Con un sogno che sta svanendo&lt;br&gt;Sono stato messo in mezzo&lt;br&gt;Con un sogno che sta svanendo&lt;br&gt;Oh cosa mai devo fare&lt;br&gt;Oh cosa mai devo fare&lt;br&gt;Come ci provo&lt;br&gt;Viviamo o moriamo?&lt;br&gt;Oh aiutami Dio&lt;br&gt;Ti prego aiutami&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116126737308778443?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116126737308778443/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116126737308778443&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116126737308778443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116126737308778443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-my-defence-freddy-mercury.html' title='In my defence (Freddy Mercury)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116126560919163195</id><published>2006-10-19T15:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:46:49.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Underneath your clothes (Shakira)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’re a song&lt;br&gt;Written by the hands of God&lt;br&gt;Don’t get me wrong&lt;br&gt;’Cause this might sound&lt;br&gt;To you a bit odd&lt;br&gt;But you own the place&lt;br&gt;Where all my thoughts&lt;br&gt;Go hiding&lt;br&gt;And right under your clothes&lt;br&gt;Is where I find them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath your clothes&lt;br&gt;There’s an endless story&lt;br&gt;There’s the man I chose&lt;br&gt;There’s my territory&lt;br&gt;And all the things&lt;br&gt;I deserve&lt;br&gt;For being such&lt;br&gt;A good girl honey &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;’Cause of you&lt;br&gt;I forgot the&lt;br&gt;Smart ways to lie&lt;br&gt;Because of you&lt;br&gt;I’m running out of&lt;br&gt;Reasons to cry&lt;br&gt;When the friends are gone&lt;br&gt;When the party’s over&lt;br&gt;We will still belong&lt;br&gt;To each other &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath your clothes&lt;br&gt;There’s an endless story&lt;br&gt;There’s the man I chose&lt;br&gt;There’s my territory&lt;br&gt;And all the things&lt;br&gt;I deserve&lt;br&gt;For being such&lt;br&gt;A good girl honey &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath your clothes&lt;br&gt;There’s an endless story&lt;br&gt;There’s the man I chose&lt;br&gt;There’s my territory&lt;br&gt;And all the things&lt;br&gt;I deserve&lt;br&gt;For being such a, for being such a... ahhh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you more than all&lt;br&gt;That’s on the planet&lt;br&gt;Movin’ talkin’ walkin’ breathin’&lt;br&gt;You know it’s true&lt;br&gt;Oh baby it’s so funny&lt;br&gt;You almost don’t believe it&lt;br&gt;As every voice is hanging from the silence&lt;br&gt;Lamps are hanging from the ceiling&lt;br&gt;Like a lady tied to her manners&lt;br&gt;I’m tied up to this feeling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath your clothes&lt;br&gt;There’s an endless story&lt;br&gt;There’s the man I chose&lt;br&gt;There’s my territory&lt;br&gt;And all the things&lt;br&gt;I deserve&lt;br&gt;For being such&lt;br&gt;A good girl honey &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath your clothes&lt;br&gt;Wah-oh oh oh oh&lt;br&gt;There’s the man I chose&lt;br&gt;There’s my territory&lt;br&gt;And all the things&lt;br&gt;I deserve&lt;br&gt;For being such&lt;br&gt;A good girl&lt;br&gt;For being such&lt;br&gt;A good girl&lt;br&gt;ye...h&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei una canzone&lt;br&gt;Scritta dalle mani di Dio&lt;br&gt;Non fraintendermi&lt;br&gt;Perchè questo potrebbe sembrarti un po' strano&lt;br&gt;Ma tu possiedi il luogo&lt;br&gt;Dove i miei pensieri vanno a nascondersi&lt;br&gt;Ed è propro sotto i tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;Che io li ritrovo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;C'è una storia infinita&lt;br&gt;C'è l'uomo che ho scelto&lt;br&gt;C'è il mio territorio&lt;br&gt;E tutte le cose&lt;br&gt;Che merito&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Una bambina così brava tesoro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grazie a te&lt;br&gt;Ho disimparato&lt;br&gt;I modi furbi di mentire&lt;br&gt;Grazie a te&lt;br&gt;Sto esaurendo&lt;br&gt;I motivi per cui piangere&lt;br&gt;Quando gli amici se ne saranno andati&lt;br&gt;Quando la festa sarà finita&lt;br&gt;Noi ci apparterremo ancora l'un l'altra &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;C'è una storia infinita&lt;br&gt;C'è l'uomo che ho scelto&lt;br&gt;C'è il mio territorio&lt;br&gt;E tutte le cose&lt;br&gt;Che merito&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Una bambina così brava tesoro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;C'è una storia infinita&lt;br&gt;C'è l'uomo che ho scelto&lt;br&gt;C'è il mio territorio&lt;br&gt;E tutte le cose&lt;br&gt;Che merito&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Una bambina così brava... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti amo più di ogni&lt;br&gt;Cosa che si muove, parla, cammina, respira&lt;br&gt;Sul pianeta&lt;br&gt;Sai che è vero&lt;br&gt;Oh tesoro è così buffo&lt;br&gt;Tu quasi non ci credi&lt;br&gt;Come ogni voce è sospesa nel silenzio&lt;br&gt;I lampadari pendono dal soffitto&lt;br&gt;Come una signora è legata alle buone maniere&lt;br&gt;Io sono legata a questo sentimento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;C'è una storia infinita&lt;br&gt;C'è l'uomo che ho scelto&lt;br&gt;C'è il mio territorio&lt;br&gt;E tutte le cose&lt;br&gt;Che merito&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Una bambina così brava tesoro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sotto ai tuoi vestiti&lt;br&gt;C'è una storia infinita&lt;br&gt;C'è l'uomo che ho scelto&lt;br&gt;C'è il mio territorio&lt;br&gt;E tutte le cose&lt;br&gt;Che merito&lt;br&gt;Per essere&lt;br&gt;Una bambina così brava tesoro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116126560919163195?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116126560919163195/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116126560919163195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116126560919163195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116126560919163195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/underneath-your-clothes-shakira.html' title='Underneath your clothes (Shakira)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116058460354846989</id><published>2006-10-11T21:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:52:19.720+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't no sunshine (Bill Withers)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questo testo mi è stato richiesto da &lt;em&gt;Elisa&lt;/em&gt;, dopo le mille sedute in aula multimediale a guardarci "Notting Hill" (bei ricordi vero?? ;-P) ...per chi non lo sapesse, questa è la canzone che apre il film... enjoy! ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;It's not warm when she's away.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br /&gt;And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder this time where she's gone,&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if she's gone to stay&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br /&gt;And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I ought to leave the young thing alone,&lt;br /&gt;But ain't no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone,&lt;br /&gt;And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime she goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime she goes away. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manca il sole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Manca il sole da quando se n'è andata&lt;br /&gt;Non fa più caldo da quando lei è via&lt;br /&gt;Manca il sole da quando se n'è andata&lt;br /&gt;E tutte le volte che se ne va, sta via troppo a lungo&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiedo dove sia andata stavolta&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiedo se se ne sia andata per sempre&lt;br /&gt;Manca il sole da quando se n'è andata&lt;br /&gt;E questa casa non è più casa mia ogni volta che va via&lt;br /&gt;Ed io lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so&lt;br /&gt;lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so&lt;br /&gt;lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so&lt;br /&gt;lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so lo so&lt;br /&gt;Dovrei lasciare la piccola da sola&lt;br /&gt;Ma manca il sole da quando se n'è andata, solo l'oscurità, ogni giorno&lt;br /&gt;Manca il sole da quando se n'è andata&lt;br /&gt;E questa casa non è più casa mia ogni volta che va via&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che va via&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che va via&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che va via&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che va via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116058460354846989?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116058460354846989/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116058460354846989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058460354846989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058460354846989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/aint-no-sunshine-bill-withers.html' title='Ain&apos;t no sunshine (Bill Withers)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116058648645785553</id><published>2006-10-11T21:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:49:52.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop me now (Queen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time&lt;br /&gt;I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;I'm floating around in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;So don't stop me now don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shooting star leaping through the skies&lt;br /&gt;Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity&lt;br /&gt;I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go go go&lt;br /&gt;There's no stopping me&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning through the skies Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic man of you&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a ball don't stop me now&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna have a good time just give me a call&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stop at all&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars&lt;br /&gt;On a collision course&lt;br /&gt;I am a satellite I'm out of control&lt;br /&gt;I am a sex machine ready to reload&lt;br /&gt;Like an atom bomb about to&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh explode&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning through the skies Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic woman out of you&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh (I like it)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me have a good time good time&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh Alright&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning through the skies Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic man of you&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a ball don't stop me now&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a call&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna stop at all&lt;br /&gt;La la la la laaaa&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la laa laa laa laaa&lt;br /&gt;La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Non fermatemi ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Stanotte voglio proprio divertirmi&lt;br /&gt;Mi sento vivo e il mondo sta girando a rovescio&lt;br /&gt;Sto fluttuando estasiato&lt;br /&gt;Quindi non fermatemi ora non fermatemi&lt;br /&gt;Perchè mi sto divertendo mi sto divertendo&lt;br /&gt;Sono una stella cadente che balza nel cielo&lt;br /&gt;Come una tigre che sconfigge la legge di gravità&lt;br /&gt;Sono una macchina da corsa che passa come Lady Godiva (*)&lt;br /&gt;Voglio andare andare andare&lt;br /&gt;Niente mi fermerà&lt;br /&gt;Brucio nel cielo&lt;br /&gt;Duecento gradi&lt;br /&gt;Ecco perchè mi chiamano Mr Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;Viaggio alla velocità della luce&lt;br /&gt;Voglio renderti un uomo supersonico&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora mi sto divertendo così tanto&lt;br /&gt;Mi sto dando alla pazza gioia non fermatemi ora&lt;br /&gt;Se ti vuoi divertire ti basta chiamarmi&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora (Perchè mi sto divertendo)&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora (Sì mi sto divertendo)&lt;br /&gt;Non voglio proprio fermarmi&lt;br /&gt;Sono un razzo in viaggio verso Marte&lt;br /&gt;Sulla rotta di collisione&lt;br /&gt;Sono un satellite sono fuori controllo&lt;br /&gt;Sono una macchina del sesso pronta per ripartire&lt;br /&gt;Come una bomba atomica che sta per&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh esplodere&lt;br /&gt;Brucio nel cielo&lt;br /&gt;Duecento gradi&lt;br /&gt;Ecco perchè mi chiamano Mr Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;Viaggio alla velocità della luce&lt;br /&gt;Voglio renderti una donna supersonica&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi non fermatemi non fermatemi&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Hey! Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi non fermatemi non fermatemi&lt;br /&gt;Oh! oh! oh! (Mi piace!)&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi mi diverto mi diverto&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi non fermatemi&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh bene&lt;br /&gt;Brucio nel cielo&lt;br /&gt;Duecento gradi&lt;br /&gt;Ecco perchè mi chiamano Mr Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;Viaggio alla velocità della luce&lt;br /&gt;Voglio renderti un uomo supersonico&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora mi sto divertendo così tanto&lt;br /&gt;Mi sto dando alla pazza gioia non fermatemi ora&lt;br /&gt;Se ti vuoi divertire ti basta chiamarmi&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora (Perchè mi sto divertendo)&lt;br /&gt;Non fermatemi ora (Sì mi sto divertendo)&lt;br /&gt;Non voglio proprio fermarmi&lt;br /&gt;La la la la laaaa&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la laa laa laa laaa&lt;br /&gt;La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;*Lady Godiva è un personaggio leggendario: una nobildonna anglosassone che, per convincere il marito ad abolire una tassa molto pesante che aveva imposto sui suoi fittavoli, cavalcò nuda per le vie del paese (Per maggiori informazioni &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lady_Godiva"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lady_Godiva&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116058648645785553?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116058648645785553/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116058648645785553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058648645785553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058648645785553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-stop-me-now-queen.html' title='Don&apos;t stop me now (Queen)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-116058317066095679</id><published>2006-10-11T18:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:53:39.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix you (Coldplay)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;when you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;when you love some one but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;High up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curarti  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando ce la metti tutta ma non hai successo&lt;br /&gt;Quando ottieni quello che vuoi ma non ciò di cui hai bisogno&lt;br /&gt;Quanto senti la stanchezza ma non riesci a dormire&lt;br /&gt;Bloccato nel contrario&lt;br /&gt;E le lacrime scendono sul tuo viso&lt;br /&gt;Quando perdi qualcosa che non puoi sostituire&lt;br /&gt;Quando ami qualcuno ma tutto va a rotoli&lt;br /&gt;Potrebbe andar peggio?&lt;br /&gt;Le luci ti guideranno verso casa&lt;br /&gt;E riscalderanno le tue ossa&lt;br /&gt;E io cercherò di curarti&lt;br /&gt;Lassù in alto o laggiù in basso&lt;br /&gt;Quando sei troppo innamorato per lasciar andare&lt;br /&gt;Ma se non provi mai non saprai mai&lt;br /&gt;Quello che vali&lt;br /&gt;Le luci ti guideranno verso casa&lt;br /&gt;E riscalderanno le tue ossa&lt;br /&gt;E io cercherò di curarti&lt;br /&gt;Le lacrime scendono sul tuo viso&lt;br /&gt;Quando perdi qualcosa che non puoi sostituire&lt;br /&gt;Le lacrime scendono sul tuo viso&lt;br /&gt;Ed io&lt;br /&gt;Le lacrime scendono sul tuo viso&lt;br /&gt;Ti prometto che imparerò dai miei errori&lt;br /&gt;Le lacrime scendono sul tuo viso&lt;br /&gt;Ed io&lt;br /&gt;Le luci ti guideranno verso casa&lt;br /&gt;E riscalderanno le tue ossa&lt;br /&gt;E io cercherò di curarti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-116058317066095679?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116058317066095679/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=116058317066095679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058317066095679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/116058317066095679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/fix-you-coldplay.html' title='Fix you (Coldplay)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115939100786256258</id><published>2006-09-27T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:03:28.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>When you say nothing at all (Ronan Keating)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's amazing&lt;br&gt;How you can speak&lt;br&gt;Right to my heart&lt;br&gt;Without saying a word,&lt;br&gt;You can light up the dark&lt;br&gt;Try as I may&lt;br&gt;I could never explain&lt;br&gt;What I hear when&lt;br&gt;You don't say a thing&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;The smile on your face&lt;br&gt;Lets me know&lt;br&gt;That you need me&lt;br&gt;There's a truth&lt;br&gt;In your eyes&lt;br&gt;Saying you'll never leave me&lt;br&gt;The touch of your hand says&lt;br&gt;You'll catch me&lt;br&gt;Whenever I fall&lt;br&gt;You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all&lt;br&gt;All day long&lt;br&gt;I can hear people&lt;br&gt;Talking out loud&lt;br&gt;But when you hold me near&lt;br&gt;You drown out the crowd&lt;br&gt;(The crowd)&lt;br&gt;Try as they may&lt;br&gt;They can never define&lt;br&gt;What's been said&lt;br&gt;Between your&lt;br&gt;Heart and mine&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat chorus twice]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;(You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all&lt;br&gt;You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all)&lt;br&gt;The smile on your face&lt;br&gt;The truth in your eyes&lt;br&gt;The touch of your hand&lt;br&gt;Let's me know&lt;br&gt;That you need me&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;(You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all&lt;br&gt;You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all)&lt;br&gt;The smile on your face&lt;br&gt;The truth in your eyes&lt;br&gt;The touch of your hand&lt;br&gt;Let's me know&lt;br&gt;That you need me&lt;br&gt;(You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all&lt;br&gt;You say it best&lt;br&gt;When you say&lt;br&gt;Nothing at all)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando non dici niente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' incredibile&lt;br&gt;Come tu riesca a parlare&lt;br&gt;Direttamente al mio cuore&lt;br&gt;Senza dire una parola&lt;br&gt;Riesci ad illuminare il buio&lt;br&gt;Per quanto ci provi&lt;br&gt;Non riuscirei mai a spiegare&lt;br&gt;Quello che sento&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici niente&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;[CORO]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Il sorriso sul tuo volto&lt;br&gt;Mi fa capire&lt;br&gt;Che hai bisogno di me&lt;br&gt;C'è una verità&lt;br&gt;Nei tuoi occhi&lt;br&gt;Che dice che non mi lascerai mai&lt;br&gt;Il tocco della tua mano dice&lt;br&gt;Che mi prenderai&lt;br&gt;Ogni volta che cadrò&lt;br&gt;E lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici una parola&lt;br&gt;Tutto il giorno&lt;br&gt;Sento la gente&lt;br&gt;Parlare ad alta voce&lt;br&gt;Ma quando mi stringi a te&lt;br&gt;Soffochi il rumore della folla&lt;br&gt;(La folla)&lt;br&gt;Per quanto ci provino&lt;br&gt;Non riescono a capire&lt;br&gt;Cosa si dicono&lt;br&gt;I nostri cuori&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Ripeti coro due volte]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola&lt;br&gt;Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola)&lt;br&gt;Il sorriso sul tuo volto&lt;br&gt;La verità nei tuoi occhi&lt;br&gt;Il tocco della tua mano&lt;br&gt;Mi fa capire&lt;br&gt;Che hai bisogno di me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Coro]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola&lt;br&gt;Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola)&lt;br&gt;Il sorriso sul tuo volto&lt;br&gt;La verità nei tuoi occhi&lt;br&gt;Il tocco della tua mano&lt;br&gt;Mi fa capire&lt;br&gt;Che hai bisogno di me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Coro]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;(Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola&lt;br&gt;Lo dici ancora meglio&lt;br&gt;Quando non dici&lt;br&gt;Una parola)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115939100786256258?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115939100786256258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115939100786256258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115939100786256258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115939100786256258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-you-say-nothing-at-all-ronan.html' title='When you say nothing at all (Ronan Keating)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115789566063352929</id><published>2006-09-10T15:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:41:00.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>There's one thing (Robert Post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have had my time on the street &lt;br&gt;Been out there and never found my way back home &lt;br&gt;All the city lights have guided me to this &lt;br&gt;I ended up to be &lt;br&gt;Someone else than me &lt;br&gt;But i'm happy now &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There's one thing you should know &lt;br&gt;It hasn't always been like this &lt;br&gt;No &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've got memories after all these years &lt;br&gt;I have collected dreams on my way back home &lt;br&gt;Breathing was a tough case &lt;br&gt;I just couldn't find my breath &lt;br&gt;It is easier now, as I &lt;br&gt;Have learned to accept facts &lt;br&gt;I have found my lungs &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There's one thing you should know &lt;br&gt;It hasn't always been like this &lt;br&gt;No &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought it was a hard case walking all the oceans &lt;br&gt;It's not a problem &lt;br&gt;I have got a boat &lt;br&gt;I don't need to run &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There's one thing you should know &lt;br&gt;It hasn't always been like this &lt;br&gt;No &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'è una cosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi sono divertito per la strada&lt;br&gt;Sono stato là fuori e non ho più ritrovato la strada di casa&lt;br&gt;Tutte le luci della città mi hanno portato a questo&lt;br&gt;Ho finito col diventare&lt;br&gt;Una persona diversa&lt;br&gt;Ma ora sono felice&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C'è una cosa che dovresti sapere&lt;br&gt;Non è sempre stato così&lt;br&gt;No&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ho dei ricordi dopo tutti questi anni&lt;br&gt;Ho messo insieme dei sogni sulla via di casa&lt;br&gt;Respirare era difficile&lt;br&gt;Non riuscivo a trovare il fiato&lt;br&gt;Ora è più facile&lt;br&gt;Da quando ho iniziato ad accettare gli avvenimenti&lt;br&gt;Ho trovato i miei polmoni&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C'è una cosa che dovresti sapere&lt;br&gt;Non è sempre stato così&lt;br&gt;No&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pensavo fosse difficile camminare sugli oceani&lt;br&gt;Non è un problema&lt;br&gt;Ho una barca&lt;br&gt;Non ho bisogno di correre&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C'è una cosa che dovresti sapere&lt;br&gt;Non è sempre stato così&lt;br&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115789566063352929?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115789566063352929/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115789566063352929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115789566063352929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115789566063352929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/09/theres-one-thing-robert-post.html' title='There&apos;s one thing (Robert Post)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115703562349672792</id><published>2006-08-31T16:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T16:47:03.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Video killed the radio star (Buggles)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lying awake intent at tuning in on you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I was young it didn't stop you coming through.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They took the credit for your second symphony.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rewritten by machine and new technology,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;and now I understand the problems you can see.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I met your children&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What did you tell them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a-a-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now we meet in an abandoned studio.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you remember the jingles used to go.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You were the first one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You were the last one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a-aho oh,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh-a-aho oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart, look I'll play my VCR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ti ho sentito alla radio nel '52,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Mentre ero sdraiato e cercavo di sintonizzarmi su di te,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Anche se ero giovane sei arrivato a me lo stesso, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Oh-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Si sono presi i meriti per la tua seconda sinfonia, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;riscritta con le macchine ed una nuova tecnologia, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;ed ora capisco i tuoi problemi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Oh-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho incontrato i tuoi figli Oh-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Cosa hai detto loro? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sono arrivate le immagini e ti hanno spezzato il cuore, Oh-a-a-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ed ora ci incontriamo in uno studio abbandonato, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ascoltiamo il playback e ci sembra passato così tanto tempo, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;E ricordi i jingle che si sentivano, Oh-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sei stato il primo, Oh-a-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sei stato l'ultimo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Nella mia mente e nella mia macchina non possiamo riavvolgere il nastro, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;ci siamo spinti troppo in là, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Oh-a-aho-oh, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Oh-a-aho-oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Nella mia mente e nella mia macchina non possiamo riavvolgere il nastro, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;ci siamo spinti troppo in là, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sono arrivate le immagini e ti hanno spezzato il cuore,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guarda ora faccio partire il mio videoregistratore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Tu sei una stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Tu sei una stella della radio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;La tv ha ucciso la stella della radio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115703562349672792?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115703562349672792/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115703562349672792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115703562349672792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115703562349672792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/video-killed-radio-star-buggles.html' title='Video killed the radio star (Buggles)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115695914603619589</id><published>2006-08-30T19:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:34:00.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My girl (Temptations)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've got sunshine on a cloudy day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;When it's cold outside I've got the month of May.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I guess you'd say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;My girl (my girl, my girl)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've got so much honey the bees envy me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I guess you'd say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;My girl (my girl, my girl)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ooooh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I don't need no money, fortune, or fame.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've got all the riches baby one man can claim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I guess you'd say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;My girl (my girl, my girl)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've got sunshine on a cloudy day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;with my girl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;I've even got the month of May&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;with my girl (fade)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;La mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho il sole in una giornata nuvolosa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Quando fuori fa freddo ho il mese di maggio.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Immagino che tu diresti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Cosa riesce a farmi sentire così?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sto parlando della mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho così tanto miele che le api mi invidiano&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho una canzone ancor più dolce di quelle che cantano gli uccellini sugli alberi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Immagino che tu diresti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Cosa riesce a farmi sentire così?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sto parlando della mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ooooh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Non ho bisogno di soldi, fortuna o fama&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho tutte le ricchezze che un uomo potrebbe desiderare&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Immagino che tu diresti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Cosa riesce a farmi sentire così?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;La mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Sto parlando della mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho il sole in una giornata nuvolosa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Con la mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Ho anche il mese di maggio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;Con la mia ragazza&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115695914603619589?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115695914603619589/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115695914603619589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115695914603619589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115695914603619589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-girl-temptations.html' title='My girl (Temptations)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115685998317559773</id><published>2006-08-29T15:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:42:09.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangerine (Led Zeppelin)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Measuring a summer's day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;I only finds it slips away to grey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The hours they bring me pain. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;*Tangerine Tangerine &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Living reflection from a dream; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I was her love she was my queen &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;And now a thousand years between. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Thinking how it used to be &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Does she still remember times like these? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;To think of us again? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;And I do. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;* Chorus &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(51,255,51); font-family: verdana"&gt;Tangerine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Esaminando un giorno d'estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Mi accorgo soltanto che svanisce nel grigio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Le ore mi portano dolore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Tangerine Tangerine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Riflesso vivente di un sogno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Ero il suo amore lei era la mia regina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;E ora migliaia di anni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; ci separano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Ripensando a quello che è stato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Si ricorderà ancora di tempi come quelli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Penserà ancora a noi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; font-family: verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255,255,255); font-family: verdana"&gt;Io sì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115685998317559773?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115685998317559773/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115685998317559773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115685998317559773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115685998317559773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/tangerine-led-zeppelin.html' title='Tangerine (Led Zeppelin)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115676792213733058</id><published>2006-08-28T14:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:27:26.466+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I fought the law (Clash)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;  Breakin' rocks in the hot sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I needed money 'cause I had none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I left my baby and it feels so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I guess my race is run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; She's the best girl that I ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Robbin' people with a six-gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I lost my girl and I lost my fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I left my baby and it feels so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I guess my race is run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; She's the best girl that I ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; I fought the law and the law won (7 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I fought the law and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ho infranto la legge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Rompo le rocce sotto il sole cocente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto (2 volte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Avevo bisogno di soldi perché non ne avevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto (2 volte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho lasciato la mia ragazza e sto così male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Credo che la mia corsa sia finita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; E' la migliore ragazza che io abbia mai avuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;  Ho infranto la legge e la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Derubo la gente con una pistola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto (2 volte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho perso la mia ragazza e ho perso il mio divertimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto (2 volte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho lasciato la mia ragazza e sto così male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Credo che la mia corsa sia finita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; E' la migliore ragazza che io abbia mai avuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;  Ho infranto la legge e la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la legge ha vinto (7 volte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Ho infranto la legge e la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115676792213733058?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115676792213733058/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115676792213733058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115676792213733058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115676792213733058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-fought-law-clash.html' title='I fought the law (Clash)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115634742590649846</id><published>2006-08-23T17:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:38:48.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giudizi universali (Samuele Bersani)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Troppo cerebrale per capire&lt;br /&gt;che si può star bene senza complicare il pane,&lt;br /&gt;ci si spalma sopra un bel giretto di parole vuote&lt;br /&gt;ma doppiate.&lt;br /&gt;Mangiati le bolle di sapone intorno al mondo&lt;br /&gt;e quando dormo taglia bene l'aquilone,&lt;br /&gt;togli la ragione e lasciami sognare,&lt;br /&gt;lasciami sognare in pace...&lt;br /&gt;Liberi com'eravamo ieri,&lt;br /&gt;dei centimetri di libri sotto i piedi&lt;br /&gt;per tirare la maniglia della porta e&lt;br /&gt;andare fuori&lt;br /&gt;come Mastroianni anni fa,&lt;br /&gt;come la voce guida la pubblicità&lt;br /&gt;ci sono stati dei momenti intensi ma li ho persi già&lt;br /&gt;Troppo cerebrale per capire&lt;br /&gt;che si può star bene senza calpestare il cuore,&lt;br /&gt;ci si passa sopra almeno due o tre volte i piedi&lt;br /&gt;come sulle aiuole.&lt;br /&gt;Leviamo via il tappeto e poi mettiamoci dei pattini&lt;br /&gt;per scivolare meglio sopra l'odio,&lt;br /&gt;Torre di controllo aiuto,&lt;br /&gt;sto finendo l'aria dentro al serbatoio...&lt;br /&gt;Potrei ma non voglio fidarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;io non ti conosco e in fondo non c'e'&lt;br /&gt;in quello che dici qualcosa che pensi&lt;br /&gt;sei solo la copia di mille riassunti&lt;br /&gt;Leggera leggera si bagna la fiamma,&lt;br /&gt;rimane la cera e non ci sei più...&lt;br /&gt;Vuoti di memoria, non c'e' posto&lt;br /&gt;per tenere insieme tutte le puntate di una storia,&lt;br /&gt;piccolissimo particolare,&lt;br /&gt;ti ho perduto senza cattiveria...&lt;br /&gt;Mangiati le bolle di sapone intorno al mondo&lt;br /&gt;e quando dormo taglia bene l'aquilone,&lt;br /&gt;togli la ragione e lasciami sognare, lasciami sognare in pace...&lt;br /&gt;Libero com'ero stato ieri,&lt;br /&gt;ho dei centimetri di cielo sotto ai piedi,&lt;br /&gt;adesso tiro la maniglia della porta e vado fuori...&lt;br /&gt;come Mastroianni anni fa,&lt;br /&gt;sono una nuvola, fra poco pioverà&lt;br /&gt;e non c'e' niente che mi sposta&lt;br /&gt;o vento che mi sposterà...&lt;br /&gt;Potrei ma non voglio fidarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;io non ti conosco e in fondo non c'e'&lt;br /&gt;in quello che dici qualcosa che pensi&lt;br /&gt;sei solo la copia di mille riassunti&lt;br /&gt;Leggera leggera si bagna la fiamma,&lt;br /&gt;rimane la cera e non ci sei più... non ci sei più... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115634742590649846?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115634742590649846/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115634742590649846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634742590649846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634742590649846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/giudizi-universali-samuele-bersani.html' title='Giudizi universali (Samuele Bersani)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115634736242024036</id><published>2006-08-23T17:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:36:11.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensandoti (Samuele Bersani)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt;Mastichi le gioie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; ingoi i tuoi dispiaceri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; per questo poi a casa non mangi mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Si litiga per niente ma il bello e' che tu sai che fare pace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; e' meno divertente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Costruiremo un bel castello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; e poi lo sfasceremo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; in seguito a un duello immaginario &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Saremo due turisti col naso sempre in aria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; e le valigie che aspettano in albergo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Sei una creatura di prima scelta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; sopra il banco del reparto convenienza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Sono io lo scatolone che ti tiene verticale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; e ti proteggo perche' tu non vada a male &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Non corrisponde al vero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; la frase sopra il muro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Perche' hanno scritto questo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; se non sanno niente di te? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Ti piacciono i difetti e ascolti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; il lato b dei dischi vecchi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Che stendi sopra il letto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Sei una creatura di primavera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; fuori intanto sta soffiando una bufera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; un albero e' caduto a pochi metri dai fanali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; ma non uscire io non voglio che ti ammali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Sei una creatura di prima scelta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; sopra il banco del reparto convenienza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; Sono io lo scatolone che ti tiene verticale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="lcentro" &gt; e ti proteggo perche' tu non vada a male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115634736242024036?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115634736242024036/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115634736242024036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634736242024036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634736242024036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/pensandoti-samuele-bersani.html' title='Pensandoti (Samuele Bersani)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115634729155808159</id><published>2006-08-23T17:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:35:02.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lascia stare (Samuele Bersani)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Aggiungo qualche canzone di Bersani... anche se sono già in italiano, i testi sono come poesie, enjoy! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lascia stare tutto quello che non vedi&lt;br /&gt;è inutile fissarsi&lt;br /&gt;andare con lo sguardo oltre le montagne&lt;br /&gt;del quadro che hai davanti&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi vittoria avrai vittoria&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi sconfitta avrai sconfitta&lt;br /&gt;ma poi destino e naftalina, mai&lt;br /&gt;non chiuderlo in soffitta&lt;br /&gt;lascia stare tutto quello che non vedi&lt;br /&gt;è inutile fissarsi&lt;br /&gt;andare con lo sguardo tra i marciapiedi&lt;br /&gt;solcati dai passanti&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi ragione hai ragione&lt;br /&gt;a proseguire col tuo istinto&lt;br /&gt;ma non cambiare direzione, vai&lt;br /&gt;avanti sempre dritto&lt;br /&gt;primo giorno di lavoro&lt;br /&gt;già un reclamo e sono fuori&lt;br /&gt;il tavolo svuotato dagli oggetti inutili&lt;br /&gt;torna la giacca nell’armadio e si può&lt;br /&gt;far la scommessa che non riuscirà&lt;br /&gt;a ricambiare tutto l’amore&lt;br /&gt;che mi hai saputo dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lascia stare tutto quello in cui non credi&lt;br /&gt;è inutile fissarsi&lt;br /&gt;andare con lo sguardo tra le pareti&lt;br /&gt;ed i muri che hai davanti&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi ragione hai ragione&lt;br /&gt;a proseguire col tuo istinto&lt;br /&gt;ma non cambiare la benzina, mai&lt;br /&gt;nel mezzo di un tragitto&lt;br /&gt;ti saboterai da sola un brivido&lt;br /&gt;e poi te ne pentirai&lt;br /&gt;il masochismo è tuo&lt;br /&gt;meccanismo autodistruttivo&lt;br /&gt;dai che arrivo&lt;br /&gt;primo giorno di lavoro&lt;br /&gt;già un reclamo e sono fuori&lt;br /&gt;il tavolo svuotato dagli oggetti inutili&lt;br /&gt;torna la giacca nell’armadio e si può&lt;br /&gt;far la scommessa che non riuscirà&lt;br /&gt;a ricambiare tutto l’amore&lt;br /&gt;che mi hai saputo dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lascia stare tutto quello che non vedi&lt;br /&gt;e togliti quei guanti&lt;br /&gt;finché non c’è una legge che te lo vieti&lt;br /&gt;appoggiati ai miei palmi&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi ragione avrai ragione&lt;br /&gt;a proseguire col tuo istinto&lt;br /&gt;ma non cambiare la benzina, mai&lt;br /&gt;nel mezzo di un tragitto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115634729155808159?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115634729155808159/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115634729155808159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634729155808159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115634729155808159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/lascia-stare-samuele-bersani.html' title='Lascia stare (Samuele Bersani)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115575965784556657</id><published>2006-08-16T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T22:25:23.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay, lady lay (Bob Dylan)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed&lt;br /&gt;Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed&lt;br /&gt;Whatever colors you have in your mind&lt;br /&gt;I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed&lt;br /&gt;Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile&lt;br /&gt;Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile&lt;br /&gt;His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean&lt;br /&gt;And you're the best thing that he's ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile&lt;br /&gt;Why wait any longer for the world to begin&lt;br /&gt;You can have your cake and eat it too&lt;br /&gt;Why wait any longer for the one you love&lt;br /&gt;When he's standing in front of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed&lt;br /&gt;Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead&lt;br /&gt;I long to see you in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I long to reach for you in the night&lt;br /&gt;Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stenditi cara stenditi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stenditi, cara, stenditi sul mio letto di ottone&lt;br /&gt;Stenditi, cara, stenditi sul mio letto di ottone&lt;br /&gt;Tutti i colori che hai in mente&lt;br /&gt;Te li mostrerò e li vedrai brillare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stenditi, cara, stenditi sul mio letto di ottone&lt;br /&gt;Rimani, cara, rimani un po’con il tuo uomo&lt;br /&gt;Fino alla fine del giorno fammi vedere come lo fai sorridere&lt;br /&gt;I suoi vestiti sono sporchi, ma le sue mani sono pulite&lt;br /&gt;E tu sei la cosa più bella che lui abbia mai visto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rimani, cara, rimani un po’ con il tuo uomo&lt;br /&gt;Perché aspettare ancora per far iniziare il mondo&lt;br /&gt;Puoi avere tutto ciò che vuoi ora&lt;br /&gt;Perché aspettare ancora la persona che ti ama&lt;br /&gt;Quando è proprio lì di fronte a te&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stenditi, cara, stenditi sul mio letto di ottone&lt;br /&gt;Rimani, cara, rimani mentre la notte è ancora lontana&lt;br /&gt;Non vedo l’ora di vederti alla luce del giorno&lt;br /&gt;Non vedo l’ora d raggiungerti nella notte&lt;br /&gt;Rimani, cara, rimani mentre la notte è ancora lontana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115575965784556657?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115575965784556657/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115575965784556657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115575965784556657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115575965784556657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/lay-lady-lay-bob-dylan.html' title='Lay, lady lay (Bob Dylan)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115575914553269628</id><published>2006-08-16T22:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T22:12:43.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love show (Skye)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Sit down, give me your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna tell you the future&lt;br /&gt;I see you, living happily&lt;br /&gt;With somebody who really suits ya&lt;br /&gt;Someone like me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Stand still&lt;br /&gt;Breath in&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;You don't know&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's aching&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;br /&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;br /&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;It's painless&lt;br /&gt;Letting your love show&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Break down. Give me some time&lt;br /&gt;I don't want the fear to confuse ya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Right now, it's so wrong&lt;br /&gt;But maybe it's all in the future with&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Stand still.&lt;br /&gt;Breath in&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;You don't know&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's aching&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;br /&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;br /&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;It's painless&lt;br /&gt;Letting your love show&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Maybe truth, maybe lies&lt;br /&gt;Made me want you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe dumb, maybe wise&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Somebody's aching&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;br /&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;br /&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;It's painless&lt;br /&gt;Letting your love show&lt;br /&gt;You don't know&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's hurting&lt;br /&gt;Holding it all in&lt;br /&gt;Somebody can't let go&lt;br /&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;It's painless&lt;br /&gt;Letting your love show&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Love show&lt;br /&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mostrare l'amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Siediti, dammi la mano&lt;br /&gt;ora ti predico il futuro&lt;br /&gt;ti vedo felice&lt;br /&gt;con qualcuno che fa veramente per te&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno come me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stai fermo&lt;br /&gt;respira&lt;br /&gt;mi ascolti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tu non sai che&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno soffre&lt;br /&gt;tenendosi tutto dentro&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno non libererà&lt;br /&gt;il suo cuore ma la verità è&lt;br /&gt;che è meno doloroso&lt;br /&gt;mostrare il tuo amore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Aspetta un attimo. Dammi un po' di tempo&lt;br /&gt;non voglio che la paura ti confonda&lt;br /&gt;ora è così sbagliato&lt;br /&gt;ma forse è tutto nel futuro con&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno come te.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stai fermo&lt;br /&gt;respira&lt;br /&gt;mi ascolti?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a name="DDE_LINK1"&gt;Tu non sai che&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;qualcuno soffre&lt;br /&gt;tenendosi tutto dentro&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno non libererà&lt;br /&gt;il suo cuore ma la verità è&lt;br /&gt;che è meno doloroso&lt;br /&gt;mostrare il tuo amore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forse la verità, forse delle bugie&lt;br /&gt;mi hanno fatto desiderare te&lt;br /&gt;Forse sono stupida, forse saggia,&lt;br /&gt;non lo so&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Qualcuno soffre&lt;br /&gt;tenendosi tutto dentro&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno non libererà&lt;br /&gt;il suo cuore ma la verità è&lt;br /&gt;che è meno doloroso&lt;br /&gt;mostrare il tuo amore.&lt;br /&gt;Tu non sai che&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno soffre&lt;br /&gt;tenendosi tutto dentro&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno non riesce a liberare&lt;br /&gt;il suo cuore ma la verità è&lt;br /&gt;che è meno doloroso&lt;br /&gt;mostrare il tuo amore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mostrare il tuo amore&lt;br /&gt;Lascia mostrare il tuo amore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115575914553269628?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115575914553269628/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115575914553269628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115575914553269628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115575914553269628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/love-show-skye.html' title='Love show (Skye)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115548326213518206</id><published>2006-08-13T17:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T17:35:23.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine on you crazy diamond (Pink Floyd)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom,&lt;br /&gt;blown on the steel breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Come on you target for faraway laughter,&lt;br /&gt;come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!&lt;br /&gt;You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.&lt;br /&gt;Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,&lt;br /&gt;rode on the steel breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Come on you raver, you seer of visions,&lt;br /&gt;come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilla pazzo diamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordi quand'eri giovane, brillavi come il sole&lt;br /&gt;Brilla pazzo diamante&lt;br /&gt;Ora c'è un'espressione nei tuoi occhi, come buchi neri nel cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brilla pazzo diamante&lt;br /&gt;Sei stato preso dal fuoco incrociato dell'infanzia e della celebrità&lt;br /&gt;soffiato via da una brezza d'acciaio.&lt;br /&gt;Vieni oggetto di risate lontane&lt;br /&gt;vieni straniero, leggenda, martire e brilla!&lt;br /&gt;Hai raggiunto il segreto troppo presto, volevi l'impossibile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brilla pazzo diamante.&lt;br /&gt;Minacciato dalle ombre nella notte, ed esposto alla luce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Brilla pazzo diamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hai logorato il tuo benvenuto con precisione casuale,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hai cavalcato la brezza d'acciaio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Vieni gaudente, visionario,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Vieni pittore, pifferaio, prigioniero, e brilla!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115548326213518206?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115548326213518206/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115548326213518206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115548326213518206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115548326213518206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/shine-on-you-crazy-diamond-pink-floyd.html' title='Shine on you crazy diamond (Pink Floyd)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115539838641306725</id><published>2006-08-12T17:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T16:03:04.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me voy (Julieta Venegas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Porque no supiste entender a mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lo que había en el,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;porque no tuviste el valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;de ver quién soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Porque no escuchas lo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;está tan cerca de ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sólo el ruido de afuera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y yo, que estoy a un lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;desaparezco para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que no merezco esto porque,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;es probable que lo merezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pero no lo quiero, por eso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Porque sé, que me espera algo mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;alguien que sepa darme amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;de ese que endulza la sal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y hace que, salga el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yo que pensé, nunca me iría de ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que es amor del bueno, de toda la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pero hoy entendí, que no hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;suficiente para los dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que no merezco esto porque,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;es probable que lo merezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pero no lo quiero, por eso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y me voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me voy, que lástima pero adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me despido de ti y me voy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ne vado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè non hai saputo capire il mio cuore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ciò che vi tenevo dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè non hai avuto il coraggio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;di vedere chi sono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè non ascolti quello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;che ti sta così vicino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ma soltanto il rumore di fuori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ed io, che ti sto di fianco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sparisco per te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Non piangerò nè dirò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;che non merito questo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;perchè è probabile che lo meriti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ma non lo voglio, per questo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ti saluto e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ti saluto e me ne vado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè so che mi aspetta qualcosa di meglio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;qualcuno che sappia darmi amore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;di quello che rende dolce il sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e fa uscire il sole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E io che pensavo che non mi sarei mai allontanata da te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;che questo era l'amore vero, di tutta la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ma oggi ho capito che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;non ce n'è a sufficienza per entrambi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Non piangerò nè dirò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;che non merito questo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;perchè è probabile che lo meriti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ma non lo voglio, per questo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ti saluto e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ti saluto e me ne vado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ti saluto e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  ti saluto e me ne vado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ti saluto e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; me ne vado, che peccato ma addio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  ti saluto e me ne vado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115539838641306725?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115539838641306725/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115539838641306725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115539838641306725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115539838641306725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/me-voy-julieta-venegas.html' title='Me voy (Julieta Venegas)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115513450068282135</id><published>2006-08-09T16:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T17:49:58.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience (Guns 'n' Roses)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Un testo dolcissimo dedicato a un sentimento a volte così difficile da trovare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(1..2...1,2,3,4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; I'm still alright to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Girl, I think about you every day now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Was a time when I wasn't sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; But you set my mind at ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; There is no doubt you're in my heart now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Said woman take it slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; It'll work itself out fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; All we need is just a little patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Said sugar make it slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And we'll come together fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; All we need is just a little patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; (inhale) Patience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Ooh, oh, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Sit here on the stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause I'd rather be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Sometimes, I get so tense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; But I can't speed up the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; But you know, love, there's one more thing to consider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Said woman take it slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Things will be just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; You and I'll just use a little patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Said sugar take the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; You and I've got what it takes to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; We won't fake it, Oh never break it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; ...little patience, mm yeah, ooh yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Need a little patience, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Just a little patience, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Some more pati... (ence, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've been walking these streets at night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; It's hard to see with so many around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And the streets don't change but maybe the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; I ain't got time for the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Yeah, yeah well I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Oh, I need you (Take some patience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Ooh, this ti- me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pazienza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(1...2...1,2,3,4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ho versato una lacrima perchè mi manchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ma riesco ancora a sorridere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Piccola penso a te ogni giorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;C'è stato un periodo in cui non ero sicuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ma mi hai rassicurato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Non c'è alcun dubbio, tu sei nel mio cuore ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ho detto, donna, andiamo con calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tutto andrà bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Abbiamo solo bisogno di un po' di pazienza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pazienza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ooh, oh, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ne sto seduto qui sulle scale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè preferirei stare da solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se non posso averti ora, aspetterò tesoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A volte mi sento così teso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ma non posso accelerare i tempi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ma sai, amore, c'è anche un'altra cosa da considerare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ho detto, donna, andiamo con calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Le cose andranno bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tu ed io dobbiamo solo avere un po' di pazienza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ho detto, tesoro, prenditi il tuo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè le luci brillano per noi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tu ed io abbiamo tutto ciò che ci vuole per farcela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Non ci sbaglieremo, non falliremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè non posso sopportarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...un po' di pazienza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Abbiamo bisogno di un po' di pazienza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Solo un po' di pazienza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ancora un po' di pazienza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ho camminato lungo queste strade, di notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Per chiarirmi (Abbiamo bisogno di un po' di pazienza...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E' difficile capire con così tanta gente attorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sai, non mi piace stare in mezzo alla folla (Potrei portare un po' di pazienza...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E le strade non cambiano, tranne forse i loro nomi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Non ho tempo per giocare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perchè ho bisogno di te (Pazienza...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sì, sì ho bisogno di te (Portiamo pazienza...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Whoa, ho bisogno di te (Abbiamo bisogno solo di un po' di pazienza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh, questa volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115513450068282135?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115513450068282135/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115513450068282135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115513450068282135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115513450068282135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/patience-guns-n-roses.html' title='Patience (Guns &apos;n&apos; Roses)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115497333928692863</id><published>2006-08-07T19:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T19:56:17.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop (Fleetwood Mac)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you wake up and don't want to smile,&lt;br /&gt;If it takes just a little while,&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and look at the day,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see things in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, it'll soon be here,&lt;br /&gt;It'll be, better than before,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Why not think about times to come,&lt;br /&gt;And not about the things that you've done,&lt;br /&gt;If your life was bad to you,&lt;br /&gt;Just think what tomorrow will do.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, it'll soon be here,&lt;br /&gt;It'll be, better than before,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to see you smile,&lt;br /&gt;If it takes just a little while,&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't believe that it's true,&lt;br /&gt;I never meant any harm to you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, it'll soon be here,&lt;br /&gt;It'll be, better than before,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you look back, Dont' you look back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Non smettere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se ti svegli e non hai voglia di sorridere&lt;br /&gt;se ti ci vuole un po' di tempo&lt;br /&gt;apri gli occhi e guarda la nuova giornata&lt;br /&gt;vedrai le cose in un'ottica diversa&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere di pensare al domani&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere, arriverà presto&lt;br /&gt;E sarà meglio di prima&lt;br /&gt;Ieri è già passato, già passato.&lt;br /&gt;Perchè non pensi ai momenti che devono ancora venire&lt;br /&gt;piuttosto che alle cose che hai fatto&lt;br /&gt;Se la vita è stata dura con te&lt;br /&gt;Pensa a quello che porterà il domani&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere di pensare al domani&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere, arriverà presto&lt;br /&gt;E sarà meglio di prima&lt;br /&gt;Ieri è già passato, già passato.&lt;br /&gt;Tutto quello che voglio è vederti sorridere&lt;br /&gt;Se ti ci vuole un po' di tempo,&lt;br /&gt;so che non mi crederai,&lt;br /&gt;non ho mai voluto farti del male.&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere di pensare al domani&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere, arriverà presto&lt;br /&gt;E sarà meglio di prima&lt;br /&gt;Ieri è già passato, già passato.&lt;br /&gt;Non guardare indietro&lt;br /&gt;Non guardare indietro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115497333928692863?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115497333928692863/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115497333928692863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115497333928692863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115497333928692863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/dont-stop-fleetwood-mac.html' title='Don&apos;t stop (Fleetwood Mac)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115445369349941211</id><published>2006-08-01T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T00:55:56.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Make your own kind of music (The Mamas and the Papas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grazie a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marco&lt;/span&gt; che alcuni mesi fa mi ha consigliato di ascoltare questa bella canzone :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nobody can tell ya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There's only one song worth singin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They may try and sell ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause it hangs them up&lt;br /&gt;to see somone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you've gotta make your own kind of music&lt;br /&gt;sing your own special song,&lt;br /&gt;make your own kind of music even if nobody&lt;br /&gt;else sing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you cannot take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;and if you must be goin',&lt;br /&gt;I will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be knowing&lt;br /&gt;the loneliest kind of lonely.&lt;br /&gt;It may be rough goin',&lt;br /&gt;just to do your thing's&lt;br /&gt;the hardest thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you've gotta make your own kind of music&lt;br /&gt;sing your own special song,&lt;br /&gt;make your own kind of music even if nobody&lt;br /&gt;else sings along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you cannot take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;and if you must be goin',&lt;br /&gt;I will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make your own kind of music&lt;br /&gt;sing your own special song,&lt;br /&gt;make your own kind of music even if nobody&lt;br /&gt;else sings along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Crea la tua musica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Nessuno può dirti&lt;br /&gt;che c'è solo una canzone degna di essere cantata.&lt;br /&gt;Potrebbero cercare di dartela a bere&lt;br /&gt;perchè vedere una persona come te&lt;br /&gt;li mette in difficoltà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Ma devi creare la tua musica&lt;br /&gt;cantare la tua canzone speciale&lt;br /&gt;creare la tua musica anche se nessun altro&lt;br /&gt;canta con te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Così se non puoi prendere la mia mano&lt;br /&gt;e devi andare&lt;br /&gt;io capirò.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Conoscerai&lt;br /&gt;la solitudine più profonda&lt;br /&gt;potrebbe essere difficile continuare,&lt;br /&gt;solo fare le tue cose&lt;br /&gt;è quanto di più difficile ci sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Ma devi creare la tua musica,&lt;br /&gt;cantare la tua canzone speciale&lt;br /&gt;creare la tua musica anche se nessun altro&lt;br /&gt;canta con te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Così se non puoi prendere la mia mano&lt;br /&gt;e devi andare&lt;br /&gt;io capirò.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;Devi creare la tua musica,&lt;br /&gt;cantare la tua canzone speciale&lt;br /&gt;creare la tua musica anche se nessun altro&lt;br /&gt;canta con te.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115445369349941211?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115445369349941211/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115445369349941211&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445369349941211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445369349941211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/make-your-own-kind-of-music-mamas-and.html' title='Make your own kind of music (The Mamas and the Papas)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115445237825571822</id><published>2006-08-01T19:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T19:13:35.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We gotta get out of this place (The Animals)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;In this dirty old part of the city&lt;br /&gt;Where the sun refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;People tell me there ain't no use in crying&lt;br /&gt;Now girl you're so young and pretty&lt;br /&gt;And one thing I know is true&lt;br /&gt;you'll gonna die before your time is due&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch my daddy in bed and tired&lt;br /&gt;watch his hair been turning gray&lt;br /&gt;He's been working and slaving his life away&lt;br /&gt;oh yes I know&lt;br /&gt;He's been working so hard&lt;br /&gt;I've been working too&lt;br /&gt;Every night and day&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing we ever do&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;'Cause girl, there's a better life&lt;br /&gt;For me and you&lt;br /&gt;now my girl you're so young and pretty&lt;br /&gt;And one thing I know is true, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You'll be dead before your time is due&lt;br /&gt;you know it&lt;br /&gt;watch my daddy in bed and tired&lt;br /&gt;watch his hair been turning gray&lt;br /&gt;He's been working and slaving his life away&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;He's been working so hard&lt;br /&gt;I've been working too&lt;br /&gt;woahh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing we ever do&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;Girl, there's a better life&lt;br /&gt;For me and you&lt;br /&gt;oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing we ever do&lt;br /&gt;We gotta get out of this place&lt;br /&gt;Girl, there's a better life for me and you&lt;br /&gt;oh you know it, baby&lt;br /&gt;and I know it, too, baby&lt;br /&gt;oh yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;In questa parte vecchia e sporca della città&lt;br /&gt;dove il sole si rifiuta di splendere&lt;br /&gt;la gente mi dice che piangere non serve a niente.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, ragazza tu sei così bella e giovane&lt;br /&gt;e so che una cosa è vera:&lt;br /&gt;morirai prima che sia giunta la tua ora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Guarda mio padre a letto, stanco&lt;br /&gt;guada i suoi capelli che diventano grigi.&lt;br /&gt;Ha lavorato e sgobbato per tutta la vita&lt;br /&gt;oh sì lo so.&lt;br /&gt;Ha lavorato così duramente&lt;br /&gt;anch'io ho lavorato tanto&lt;br /&gt;giorno e notte.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;se anche fosse l'ultima cosa che facciamo&lt;br /&gt;dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;perchè, ragazza, c'è una vita migliore&lt;br /&gt;per me e per te.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, ragazza mia, sei così giovane e bella&lt;br /&gt;e so che una cosa è vera:&lt;br /&gt;morirai prima che arrivi la tua ora&lt;br /&gt;lo sai.&lt;br /&gt;Guarda mio padre a letto, stanco&lt;br /&gt;guada i suoi capelli che diventano grigi.&lt;br /&gt;Ha lavorato e sgobbato per tutta la vita&lt;br /&gt;oh sì lo so.&lt;br /&gt;Ha lavorato così duramente&lt;br /&gt;anch'io ho lavorato tanto&lt;br /&gt;giorno e notte.&lt;br /&gt;woahh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;se anche fosse l'ultima cosa che facciamo&lt;br /&gt;dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;Ragazza, c'è una vita migliore per me e te&lt;br /&gt;oh, piccola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;se anche fosse l'ultima cosa che facciamo&lt;br /&gt;dobbiamo andarcene da qui&lt;br /&gt;Ragazza, c'è una vita migliore per me e te&lt;br /&gt;oh, lo sai piccola&lt;br /&gt;e anch'io lo so, piccola&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115445237825571822?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115445237825571822/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115445237825571822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445237825571822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445237825571822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-gotta-get-out-of-this-place-animals.html' title='We gotta get out of this place (The Animals)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115445133881689007</id><published>2006-08-01T18:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T18:57:11.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl (The Beatles)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: normal;" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Is there anybody going to listen to my story&lt;br /&gt;All about the girl who came to stay?&lt;br /&gt;She's the kind of girl you want so much&lt;br /&gt;It makes you sorry&lt;br /&gt;Still you don't regret a single day.&lt;br /&gt;Ah girl! Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of all the times I've tried SO HARD to leave her&lt;br /&gt;She will turn to me and start to cry;&lt;br /&gt;And she promises the earth to me&lt;br /&gt;And I believe her&lt;br /&gt;After all this time I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, girl! Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the kind of girl who puts you down&lt;br /&gt;When friends are there, you feel a fool.&lt;br /&gt;When you say she's looking good&lt;br /&gt;She acts as if it's understood.&lt;br /&gt;She's cool, cool, cool, cool,&lt;br /&gt;Girl! Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was she told when she was young that pain&lt;br /&gt;Would lead to pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;Did she understand it when they said&lt;br /&gt;That a man must break his back to earn&lt;br /&gt;His day of leisure?&lt;br /&gt;Will she still believe it when he's dead?&lt;br /&gt;Ah girl! Girl! Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ragazza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;C'è qualcuno che vuole ascoltare la mia storia&lt;br /&gt;sulla ragazza che è arrivata per restare?&lt;br /&gt;Lei è il tipo di ragazza che desideri così tanto&lt;br /&gt;da farti star male&lt;br /&gt;Epuure non rimpiangi un singolo giorno.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ragazza! Ragazza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando penso a tutte le volte in cui ho cercato disperatamente di lasciarla&lt;br /&gt;lei si gira verso di me e inizia a piangere;&lt;br /&gt;e mi promette mare e monti&lt;br /&gt;e io le credo&lt;br /&gt;dopo tutto questo tempo, non so perchè.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ragazza! Ragazza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lei è il tpio di ragazza che ti mortifica&lt;br /&gt;quando ci sono gli amici, ti senti uno stupido.&lt;br /&gt;Quando dici che è carina&lt;br /&gt;si comporta come se fosse scontato.&lt;br /&gt;E' fantastica, fantastica, fantastica, fantastica,&lt;br /&gt;ragazza! Ragazza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quand'era piccola le hanno forse che il dolore&lt;br /&gt;porta al piacere?&lt;br /&gt;Ha capito cosa significa quando dicono&lt;br /&gt;che un uomo deve spezzarsi la schiena&lt;br /&gt;per guadagnarsi la sua giornata di riposo?&lt;br /&gt;Ne sarà ancora convinta quando lui sarà morto?&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ragazza! Ragazza! Ragazza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115445133881689007?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115445133881689007/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115445133881689007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445133881689007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115445133881689007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/girl-beatles.html' title='Girl (The Beatles)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115411215891555543</id><published>2006-07-28T20:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T20:44:45.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivere (Vasco Rossi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So che questo non è particolarmente in linea con la "politica" di questo blog, visto che il testo è già in italiano... ma si adatta molto all'umore degli ultimi giorni. E poi resta sempre una splendida canzone ;-) Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="testo" &gt;Vivere&lt;br /&gt;è passato tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vivere!&lt;br /&gt;è un ricordo senza tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vivere&lt;br /&gt;è un po' come perder tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vivere.....e Sorridere!.......&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;è passato tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;è un ricordo senza tempo&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;è un po' come perder tempo&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE....e Sorridere dei guai&lt;br /&gt;così  come non hai fatto mai&lt;br /&gt;e poi pensare che domani sarà sempre meglio&lt;br /&gt;OGGI NON HO TEMPO&lt;br /&gt;OGGI VOGLIO STARE SPENTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivere!&lt;br /&gt;e sperare di star meglio&lt;br /&gt;Vivere&lt;br /&gt;e non essere mai contento&lt;br /&gt;Vivere&lt;br /&gt;come stare sempre al vento&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!......COME RIDERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;anche se sei morto dentro&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;e devi essere sempre contento!&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE!&lt;br /&gt;è come un comandamento&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE..... o  SOPRAVVIVERE....&lt;br /&gt;senza perdersi d'animo mai&lt;br /&gt;e combattere e lottare contro tutto contro!.....&lt;br /&gt;OGGI NON HO TEMPO&lt;br /&gt;OGGI VOGLIO STARE SPENTO!.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE&lt;br /&gt;e sperare di star meglio&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE VIVERE&lt;br /&gt;e non essere mai contento&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE VIVERE&lt;br /&gt;e restare sempre al vento a&lt;br /&gt;VIVERE.....e sorridere dei guai&lt;br /&gt;proprio (così) come non hai fatto mai&lt;br /&gt;e pensare che domani sarà sempre meglio!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115411215891555543?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115411215891555543/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115411215891555543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115411215891555543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115411215891555543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/07/vivere-vasco-rossi.html' title='Vivere (Vasco Rossi)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115341928052714876</id><published>2006-07-20T19:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T13:40:31.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wond'ring aloud (Jethro Tull)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wond’ring aloud --&lt;br /&gt;how we feel today.&lt;br /&gt;Last night sipped the sunset --&lt;br /&gt;my hands in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;We are our own saviours&lt;br /&gt;as we start both our hearts beating life&lt;br /&gt;into each other.&lt;br /&gt;Wond’ring aloud --&lt;br /&gt;will the years treat us well.&lt;br /&gt;As she floats in the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;I’m tasting the smell&lt;br /&gt;of toast as the butter runs.&lt;br /&gt;Then she comes, spilling crumbs on the bed&lt;br /&gt;and I shake my head.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s only the giving&lt;br /&gt;that makes you what you are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi chiedo ad alta voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mi chiedo ad alta voce--&lt;br /&gt;come stiamo oggi.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri sera abbiamo sorseggiato il tramonto--&lt;br /&gt;le mie mani fra i suoi capelli.&lt;br /&gt;Noi siamo i nostri salvatori&lt;br /&gt;quando entrambi facciamo battere i nostri cuori per infondere la vita l'uno nell'altro.&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiedo ad alta voce--&lt;br /&gt;ci tratteranno bene gli anni.&lt;br /&gt;Mentre lei fluttua nella cucina,&lt;br /&gt;assaporo l'odore&lt;br /&gt;del pane con il burro che cola.&lt;br /&gt;Poi lei arriva, spargendo delle briciole sul letto&lt;br /&gt;e io scuoto la testa.&lt;br /&gt;Ed è solo il dare&lt;br /&gt;che fa di te quello che sei.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115341928052714876?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115341928052714876/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115341928052714876&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115341928052714876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115341928052714876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/07/wondring-aloud-jethro-tull.html' title='Wond&apos;ring aloud (Jethro Tull)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115082458146218836</id><published>2006-06-20T19:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:16:39.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you were here (Pink Floyd)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; blue skies from pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Do you think you can tell? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; How I wish, how I wish you were here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; year after year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; running over the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;same old ground. What have we found? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; The same old fears, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; wish you were here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Vorrei tu fossi qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Così, così pensi di essere capace di distinguere il paradiso dall'inferno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;cieli azzurri dal dolore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sai distinguere un campo verde da una rotaia di acciaio freddo? Un sorriso da un pretesto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pensi di saperli distinguere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E ti hanno fatto barattare i tuoi eroi con dei fantasmi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Calde ceneri con alberi? Aria calda per una fresca brezza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Freddo benessere per un cambiamento? E hai scambiato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;un ruolo di comparsa nella guerra per quello da protagonista in una gabbia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Come vorrei, come vorrei tu fossi qui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Siamo solo due anime perse che nuotano in una boccia per pesci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;anno dopo anno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;che corrono sullo stesso campo. Cosa abbiamo trovato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Le stesse vecchie paure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;vorrei tu fossi qui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115082458146218836?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115082458146218836/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115082458146218836&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115082458146218836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29602177/posts/default/115082458146218836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/2006/06/wish-you-were-here-pink-floyd.html' title='Wish you were here (Pink Floyd)'/><author><name>Anna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2462/io7xs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29602177.post-115082231148966692</id><published>2006-06-20T18:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T18:52:03.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo and Juliet (Dire Straits)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.4pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A lovestruck romeo sings the streets a serenade&lt;br /&gt;laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;finds a streetlight steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;says something like you and me babe how about it?&lt;br /&gt;juliet says hey it's romeo you nearly gave me a heart attack&lt;br /&gt;he's underneath the window&lt;br /&gt;she's singing hey la my boyfriend's back &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you shoudn't come around here singing up at people like that &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway what you gonna do about it? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juliet the dice were loaded from the start &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I bet and you exploded in my heart and I forget I forget the movie song &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong juliet? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come up on different streets &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they both were streets of shame both dirty both mean yes &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the dream was just the same &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I dream your dream for you &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now your dream is real &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can you look at me as I was just another one of your deals? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you can fall for chains of silver &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can fall for chains of gold &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you promised me everything you promised me thick and thin &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you just say oh romeo yeah you know I used to have a scene with him &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juliet when we made love you used to cry &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said I love you like the stars above I'll love you till I die &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a place for us you know the movie song &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do the talk like the talk on the tv &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I can't do a love song like the way its meant to be &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do everything but I'd do anything for you &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't do anything except be in love with you &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all I do is miss you and the way we used to be &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I do is keep the beat the bad company &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I do is kiss you through the bars of Orion julie &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd do the stars with you any time &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juliet when we made love you used to cry &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said I love you like the stars above Ill love you till I die &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a place for us you know the movie song &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lovestruck romeo sings the streets a serenade &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;says something like you and me babe how about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.4pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Romeo e Giulietta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.4pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Un Romeo stregato dall’amore canta una serenata per le strade&lt;br /&gt;Intristendo tutti con una canzone d’amore scritta da lui&lt;br /&gt;Trova un lampione fa un passo fuori dall’ombra&lt;br /&gt;Dice qualcosa come "Piccola cosa ne dici di me e te insieme?"&lt;br /&gt;Giulietta dice "Oh, sei Romeo mi hai fatto quasi venire un infarto"&lt;br /&gt;È sotto la finestra&lt;br /&gt;Lei sta cantando "Ehilà il mio ragazzo è tornato.&lt;br /&gt;Non dovresti venire qui cantando davanti alle altre persone così&lt;br /&gt;Comunque cosa intendi fare?"&lt;br /&gt;Giulietta i dadi erano truccati fin dall’inizio&lt;br /&gt;E io ho scommesso e tu sei esplosa nel mio cuore e io dimentico, dimentico la canzone del film&lt;br /&gt;Giulietta, quando capirai che era solo il momento ad essere sbagliato?&lt;br /&gt;Siamo arrivati da strade diverse&lt;br /&gt;Erano entrambe strade di vergogna, entrambe sporche, entrambe meschine sì&lt;br /&gt;E il sogno era proprio lo stesso&lt;br /&gt;E ho sognato il tuo sogno per te&lt;br /&gt;E adesso che il tuo sogno è reale&lt;br /&gt;Come puoi guardarmi come se fossi solo uno dei tanti?&lt;br /&gt;Beh, ti puoi innamorare di catene di argento&lt;br /&gt;Ti puoi innamorare di catene d’oro&lt;br /&gt;Ti puoi innamorare di bei sconosciuti e delle promesse che fanno&lt;br /&gt;Tu mi avevi promesso tutto, mi avevi promesso nella buona e nella cattiva sorte&lt;br /&gt;Adesso tu dici soltanto "Oh Romeo sì, ci litigavo spesso"&lt;br /&gt;Giulietta quando facevamo l’amore piangevi&lt;br /&gt;Dicevi ti amo come le stelle lassù ti amerò finchè muoio&lt;br /&gt;C’è un posto per noi sai la canzone del film&lt;br /&gt;Quando capirai che era solo il momento ad essere sbagliato?&lt;br /&gt;Non so parlare come parlano in TV&lt;br /&gt;E non so scrivere una canzone d’amore come si deve&lt;br /&gt;Non so fare niente, ma farei qualsiasi cosa per te&lt;br /&gt;Non so fare nient’altro tranne che essere innamorato di te&lt;br /&gt;E tutto ciò che faccio è sentire la tua mancanza e la mancanza di come stavamo insieme&lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò che faccio è sopravvivere e mantenere le cattive compagnie&lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò che faccio è baciarti attraverso i versi di una poesia, Giulietta&lt;br /&gt;Farei scintille con te in qualsiasi momento&lt;br /&gt;Giulietta quando facevamo l’amore piangevi&lt;br /&gt;Dicevi ti amo come le stelle lassù ti amerò finchè muoio&lt;br /&gt;C’è un posto per noi sai la canzone del film&lt;br /&gt;Quando capirai che era solo il momento ad essere sbagliato?&lt;br /&gt;Un Romeo stregato dall’amore canta una serenata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;per le strade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Intristendo tutti con una canzone che ha scritto lui&lt;br /&gt;Trova un lampione comodo fa un passo fuori dall’ombra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dice qualcosa come piccola, cosa ne dici di te e me insieme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115082231148966692?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wlyricsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115082231148966692/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29602177&amp;postID=115082231148966692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;Woman I can hardly express,&lt;br /&gt;My mixed emotion at my thoughtl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;Wessness,&lt;br /&gt;After all I'm forever in your debt,&lt;br /&gt;And woman I will try express,&lt;br /&gt;My inner feelings and thankfulness,&lt;br /&gt;For showing me the meaning of success,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman I know you understand&lt;br /&gt;The little child inside the man,&lt;br /&gt;Please remember my life is in your hands,&lt;br /&gt;And woman hold me close to your heart,&lt;br /&gt;However distant don't keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;After all it is written in the stars,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman please let me explain,&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to cause you sorrow or pain,&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you again and again and again,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Donna, riesco difficilmente ad esprimere&lt;br /&gt;La confusione dei miei sentimenti di fronte alla mia ottusità&lt;br /&gt;Dopo tutto ti sono per sempre debitore&lt;br /&gt;E, donna, cercherò di esprimere&lt;br /&gt;I miei sentimenti più profondi e la mia gratitudine&lt;br /&gt;Per avermi mostrato cosa significa il successo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Donna, so che tu capisci&lt;br /&gt;Il bimbo dentro al tuo uomo&lt;br /&gt;Ti prego ricorda che la mia vita è nelle tue mani&lt;br /&gt;E, donna, stringimi forte al tuo cuore&lt;br /&gt;Per quanto distanti non tenerci divisi&lt;br /&gt;Dopo tutto è scritto nelle stelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Donna, ti prego lasciami spiegare&lt;br /&gt;Non ho mai voluto rattristarti o farti soffrire&lt;br /&gt;E allora lasciami ripetere ancora e ancora e ancora&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ti amo, ora e per sempre….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29602177-115013041701273793?l=wlyricsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' 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