(Gianni Morandi - Lucio Dalla) Vita in te ci credo, le nebbie si diradano e ormai ti vedo non e stato facile uscire da un passato che mi ha lavato
...And this is the night that all hell broke loose. Cut loose your sheets and let everything fall down. Broken backs. Mattress acts. I'm holding you
It's wearing off like yesterday. Bring it back like everything. I still have from the first night of flight. Fate can finally take a break (incredible
With these lights and cameras, it's so damn winter. With loop and swerve, don't push and shove. Now come up here and dance the night away. Your fate
Angels let your hair hang low tonight. And let everything else fall into place. Cause it's where you want to be. Trust me. I've been waiting for December
When you returned from seven months at sea, and you found waitresses lined up, daisy-chained to serve. And saw that flickering lights and TV sets had
Shake! Fake some breaks with the spins & shakes. Because most blessed things are overrated. With lots of luck and luck and luck and a little give, most
The tick-tock of modern day life starts and stops on the ground. Keep everything level, right down to your feet. It's nights like this that friends show
Choke and spit out the taste of that one night because to crash and burn is what it's like to learn. You may think that it is only good for one round
qualcosa di strano ... e come e strano incontrarti Silvia aspetta, aspetta debbo parlarti Silvia lo sai, lo sai che Luca si buca ancora Silvia lo sai
appassito fiore, D?aragonese vergine Scendeami voce al core; Fu quello il primo palpito, il primo palpito D?amor, d?amor che mi beo Il vecchio Silva
Dentro il grande blu due delfini silver e missie... vanno... dentro il grande blu scivolando oltre l'ultima barriera di una vita galera dentro il grande
WILL TASTE MY SILVER BLADE AND THEY WILL FACE THE PROPHECY 'CAUSE AGONY IS... MY NAME! Quantus tremor est futurus, quando judex est venturus... quantus tremor est futurus, ...est venturus! VITA
Ojala que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan para que no las puedas convertir en cristal ojala que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja
A Momo y Snoopy, y a Terry Quienes levantan las piedras que luego son techos de historias disimiles Quienes construyen calzadas que enlazan las islas
When I first saw you, you looked alien Like someone in mid dance like a little old man When you first held me in your tiny grip You seemed just like Popeye