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Definitely Over
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are coming so you better run
..certe persone dimostrano
il loro amore in una maniera davvero strana.
The Dog Days Are Over
Lasciati alle spalle tutto l’amore,
se vuoi sopravvivere non puoi portarlo con te.
PopPen’s night
la citazione di oggi è dedicata alla serata di Vicolo Bolognetti che quest’anno migliora il programma ed ospite le PopPen Djs (
) ogni giovedì.
giovedì 1 luglio
Music can be such a revelation
Dancing around you feel the sweet sensation
We might be lovers if the rhythm’s right
I hope this feeling never ends tonightGonna get to know you in a special way
This doesn’t happen to me every day
Don’t try to hide it love wears no disguise
I see the fire burning in your eyes
Madonna
come al solito..
anche la citazione di “oggi” arriva in ritardo lo so…
però ho già quella di domani, perfetta per la serata!
questa invece è legata a tante cose, passato, presente..
era una delle mie canzoni preferite ed in passato mi ha rispecchiato molto..
mercoledì 30
Dark is the night, cold is the ground
In the circular solitude of my heart
As one who strives a hill to climb
I am sure I’ll come through I don’t know how
They say an end can be a start
Feels like I’ve been buried yet I’m still alive
Phoenix
Your Inner European is French! |
 Smart and sophisticated. You have the best of everything – at least, *you* think so. |
…c’est moi
I’m selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don’t deserve me at my best.
Marylin Monroe
Anggun – Snow on the Sahara
Only tell me that you still want me here
When you wander off out there
To those hills of dust and hard winds that blow
In that dry white ocean alone
Lost out in the desert
you are lost out in the desert
But to stand with you in a ring of fire
I’ll forget the days gone by
I’ll protect your body and guard your soul
From mirages in your sight
Lost out in the desert
If your hopes scatter like the dust across your track
I’ll be the moon that shines on your path
The sun may blind our eyes, I’ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the Sahara
If that’s the only place where you can leave your doubts
I’ll hold you up and be your way out
And if we burn away, I’ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the Sahara…
Just a wish and I will cover your shoulders
With veils of silk and gold
When the shadows come and darken your heart
Leaving you with regrets so cold
Lost out in the desert
If your hopes scatter like the dust across your track
I’ll be the moon that shines on your path
The sun may blind our eyes, I’ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the Sahara
If that’s the only place where you can leave your doubts
I’ll hold you up and be your way out
And if we burn away, I’ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the Sahara…
decisamente felice =D
And I’d give up forever to touch you
‘Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be
And I don’t want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
‘Cause sooner or later it’s over
I just don’t want to miss you tonight
And I don’t want the world to see me
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive
And I don’t want the world to see me
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
Robyn – Konichiwa Bitches
I’m so very hot that when I rob your mansion
You ain’t call the cops, you call the firestation
..crescendo tutto migliora, anche i gusti
..I had no choice but to hear you
You stated your case time and again
I thought about it
You treat me like I’m a princess
I’m not used to liking that
You ask how my day was
You’ve already won me over in spite of me
Don’t be alarmed if I fall head over feet..
ouch…quanto fa male sbatterci la testa
I’ve got another confession to make
I’m your fool
Everyone’s got their chains to break
Holdin’ you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn’t have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can’t choose
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
It’s real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh…
Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love you’d die to heal
The hope that starts the broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh…
Una vignetta di Corrigan, de The Toronto Star, Canada
Il presidente pachistano Musharraf: “Buone notizie! Ci sono le elezioni. Vi farò sapere come sono andate”.
eh eh
Nothing compares to you
qualcuno mi ha fatto ricordare l’estate scorsa a Nizza, con tutto quel che ne è conseguito..
speriamo che quest’estate ci chiarisca le idee..
Sinead O’Connor – Nothing Compares 2 U
It’s been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
It’s been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they’d only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n’guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better try to have fun
No matter what you’ll do
But he’s a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
All the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I’m willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Xmas
tanto per regalare un po’ di felicità..
Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance
Yeah yeah, whoa wo oh oh
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Hiding
Sometimes I feel I’ve got to run away
it sucks when you love someone who loves you to but has too much power on you..
when we talk, when we’re together it doesn’t matter what we’re doing, i’m the happiest person in all the world, but after…
it’s after that the problem, i can’t stand being without you
i’m not able, i really can’t
i’m addicted to you and it’s terrible
i MUST forget you, now! as soon as possible, before it’s too late
’cause i’m falling too much in love with you (IS IT POSSIBLE TO LOVE TOO MUCH SOMEONE?!) and i know for sure that you’re gonna break my heart and pull it to pieces
and i can’t go over that one more time, i can’t put it back AGAIN…
Do you know you made me cry
Do you know you made me die
.
Sometimes I feel I’ve got toRun away I’ve got toGet awayFrom the pain that you drive into the heart of meThe love we shareSeems to go nowhereAnd I’ve lost my lightFor I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night
.
Help! i need somebody!
.
where’s my way to happiness?
where’s this fucking way??
i’ ve been so sad and depressed in these days and i don’t even know why!
..actually i know it, it’s not just for that but it has big part of fault
.
1-boys are so confusionary, it seems they’re becoming as girls, HEY! it’s girls’ prerogative to be confusionary and hard-understandable, not yours! MEN HAS TO BE MEN AND ACT AS MEN!!!
.
2-i really miss my friends, it’s hard to stay here and live without them..i’d prefer to see my “little sister” not just during the trainings, to see my wonderful friends Agnes and Florence(it’s strange ’cause it’s not very much time i know them but i’m very attached) and a lot of others..
.
3-this is the problem, i’m just sad and it’s not only for those things..
maybe it’s just ..i REALLY don’t know
.
the ONLY thing i know is that i HAVE, i ABSOLUTELY HAVE to leave!
i can’t stand living here, i hate the most of this fucking life!…
..and mostly i don’t like(NOT AT ALL) living with my family.
i love them but i love them more if they live in another house possibly a little bit far from mine..
what can i say?! i’m born to be independent,
when i’m alone, i’m almost perfect and i’m happier
and i’m able to live just all by myself: i cook(in a wonderful way!), i do hironing, whashing up..everything and i’m on time!(strange, right?)
.
help!
“And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze.
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I’ve never done before”.
one or the other?
.
Let’s get on with the show (Oh Let’s get started)
Turn the lights down low (Turn the lights down low)
You were there from the start (You were there)
…overload and busy
.
my mood in these days has been so strange, so crazy
and i was also sick..so sick that we had to call the doctor! (ahi!)
today i felt better so i returned to the “normal life”
i’m tired, already tired of this year which is starting…i think i’m gonna be depressed in the next days..’cos, i don’t know but..it’s so strange
..
before being sick i had a date with my ex-boyfriend
i just wanted to be friends again, maybe special friends, but he wanted somethin’ more..
i’m not in the right mood and in the right situation to have a serious relationship..not with him
and i don’t know how to tell him that know, since some days before the beginning of the lessons something has started with somebody else..maybe something serious(i’m not sure, sometimes it seems like that sometimes not..)
..i just wanna lie don’t-know-where…and listening to music
ah, music my lymph..in this moment music is saving me..
..and now i’m listening..
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Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I’m CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Or am I just STONED?
..ah VERY IMPORTANT!!!! i forgot to write: HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGNES!!!!!
I do not feel ashamed!
I’m a child, I’m a mother
I’m a child, I’m a mother
..reloaded (Ele, you’re a lyer!)
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i feel so..i dont’ know
charged, like reloaded, in peace..
i cleaned ALL the house in these days and now i’m relaxed
..
yesterday i was texting with Agnes(my wonderful polish friend)
she’s great, i love speaking(..texting) with her!
..she’s coming in Italy to ski in february to Dolomiti
the same area in which i’ll go in february!!
i hope she’ s gonna stay in my same locality(San Martino di Castrozza), or at least near mine…
..
lunch is ready..bye
Paris..Bournemouth..Paris..Paris!!
..i wanted to talk ’bout Paris but then it happened something very
important for mei found my earrings!!
many things happened while i was in Bournemouth..and some of these had been very important for me ’cause they represent the moment i changed..
..and when i came back i couldn’t find theme anymore so i thought i forgot theme somewhere in Bournemouth..DAMN!!
“..Paris is that city where we want to arrivewithout memory, and where we want to come backafter years to know if the locks are still openedby the same keys..”.
