Italian girl in Paris…almost (^ - ^)

I was 3years old and I said: “I’ll be an engineer, study and live in France!” Well, things are a little changed, but I still wanna study in France! This is the new me!..determined to go to Paris!! (PARIS FOR SURE IN 2009/2010 and maybe for the rest of my life)

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ouch…quanto fa male sbatterci la testa

“Best Of You” - Foo Fighters

 


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…

 

 

 

..y mi corazon no sentira si mis latidos no son de amor

Esta polucion me va a matar
si no respiro Aire de Jah
y mi corazon no sentira
si mis latidos no son de amor

Más dificil se vuelva cada vez mas todo esto
la razon y la verdad se paran a escuchar
ahora que es la vanidad la ruta a serguir la humanidad
y el brillo encandilo

Y la decidia ocupo el lugar
de lo que fue antes un gran fuego en el mirar
las ganas del corazon del alma perdida la maldad

Esta polucion me va a matar
si no respiro Aire de Jah
y mi corazon no sentira
si mis latidos no son de amor

Razones para enloquecer no faltaran, no
de babilonia es el plan conquistarte
juega su juego y tranquilo estaras
mientras dure su fiesta

La turbulencia que no deja ver
de la sabiduria se olvidan
cada vez mas acciones sin quererse ver
un poco mas resistencia

Esta polucion me va a matar
si no respiro Aire de Jah
y mi corazon no sentira
si mis latidos no son de amor

Cual es el afan de fabricar tanto dolor
cuando se olvido el retracto y donde esta el valor
cuantas mas tendran que desagastar todo sudor
en las frias manos que se adueñan del mundo

Yo quiero fuego de purificacion
para quemar el mal que causa tanta desunion
se sabe que mala accion atrae mala reaccion
ya lo sera la clave para la sanacion

Esta polucion me va a matar
si no respiro Aire de Jah
y mi corazon no sentira
si mis latidos no son de amor