--.lephilosophe.--: Musika

All I need

Thu, 17 Jul 2008 20:23:16 GMT

Tanto per gradire.. una canzonciella caruccia per metallari dal cuore tenero (lol)

We got the right

Sun, 06 Jul 2008 14:36:50 GMT

Il buon vecchio Michael ne ha ancora da insegnarci..
e soprattutto da incantarci con la sua voce cristallina..
:-)

Un vecchio storico pezzo degli Helloween riarrangiato in maniera direi...
incantevole :p

The Days of the phoenix

Tue, 17 Jun 2008 09:46:50 GMT

No one could see me...

Probabilmente una delle più belle canzoni degli AFI.. nei tempi andati.

Candlelight Fantasia

Thu, 05 Jun 2008 14:25:11 GMT

Dopo l'ennesimo giorno, grigio, il mio spirito si sente un pò così..

Senza Fiato

Wed, 28 May 2008 18:42:41 GMT

"Senza Fiato, strozzato e senza forze, riuscirò lo stesso a odiarti o almeno senza parlare per poterti vomitare in faccia tutto il mio dolore"

Stella del Vespro

Mon, 19 May 2008 23:21:49 GMT

in merito alle tante cose che si possono inserire in un blog, ecco il testo dell'ultima canzone che farò con gli InsolitaMente (dove per la cronaca suono il basso e la chitarra acustica). Lo sò che è un pò (un poooooo!?!?!?!??! lol) tagliavene, ma la pioggia e la grigia stazione del lingotto fanno questo effetto ad un poeta XD (quanto me la tiro asd) .

"Scende la pioggia, copiosa come lacrime,
sento il suo palpitare, come sangue su di me.
Con un nodo alla gola, sento il giorno dirmi addio,
ma scuro è il veleno che ricopre il cielo mio.

Avido di lei, scosto le nubi del rimpianto,
incapace di odiare le stelle, che gelano il mio cuore stanco.
Ma tu dove sei, dolce nettare in fiore?
Com'è potuto accadere che io abbia ucciso il nostro amore?

O mia stella del vespro, dove giace il canto della tua verità..
O mia stella del vespro, dove brucia il tramonto di mille città..
Odo ancora le nostre voci, perse, nei prati dell'allegria
Piango il giorno in cui sei andata via.. lungo la via.. dell'eternità

Ancora un lume, una candela arde nel silenzio.
Vorrei poter udire ancora,
ma non ci sono labbra a proferir parola,
E canto ancora questa canzone,
canto il destino della nostra illusione.

Ma tu dove sei? Dolce nettare in fiore?
Com'è potuto accadere che io abbia ucciso il nostro amore?

O mia stella del vespro, dove giace il canto della tua verità..
O mia stella del vespro, dove brucia il tramonto di mille città..
Odo ancora le nostre voci, perse, nei prati dell'allegra
Piango il giorno in cui sei andata via.. lungo la via..

O mia stella del vespro, custodisce queste rime per l'eternità.
O mia stella del vespro, chissà se ancora qualcuno ti amerà.
Sento ancora le nostre mani, toccarsi per l'ultima volta,
prima che tu dica addio.. amore mio."

Per intenderci:
a) non è dedicata a nessuno, nè tantomeno sono un depresso (ODIO gli Emo), nè soffro terribilmente d'ammmmore (ma per favore!)
b) la vicenda è un pò noir (saranno le ultime letture ghgh), ma si può interpretare in vari modi e come al solito lascio a chi la leggerà il compito di ritagliarsi l'orizzonte di senso che preferisce, che difficilmente collimerà con il mio.

ps. sabato Subsonica in concerto in piazza vittoriooooooo!!! non mancate ;-)
notte, cya.

Gimme Gimme Gimme

Sat, 17 May 2008 16:46:10 GMT

Delirioooooooooooo!!!
ahahahahhahahahahhaha

Carousel

Thu, 08 May 2008 08:32:46 GMT

Ancora voglia di musica. Vado coi Buckcherry XD

There are days that take too long
It's those days I wish I had you right here in my arms
I'm gettin' lonely, I'm sick waiting here for you
I'm gettin' lonely, please come home cause I want to be with you, or maybe I'm a fool
And I say baby you still drive me crazy
Nothings gonna change me so you don't have to cry
Maybe I should take the blame
I guess a music man is no shelter from the rain
[Pre-Chorus]
And I say baby you still drive me crazy
Nothings gonna change me so you don't have to cry
Baby you know that you saved me
Your loves so amazing you're never off my mind
[Solo]
Nothings going on I've been gone for way to long
I'll be right back in your arms don't be afraid
I'm getting closer, I'm making my way back home to you
I'm getting closer, I can see your face and the light keeps shining through, and what am I supposed to do
[Chorus]
Nothings going on I've been gone for way to long
I'll be right back in your arms don't be afraid

Buckcherry - Carousel

Proprio qui tra le mie braccia..

Mon, 05 May 2008 10:34:04 GMT

In realtà volevo scrivere un lungo e prolisso (ma divertentissimo) resoconto dei giorni di viaggio appena trascorsi, ma, vista la sentenza della cortee di cassacazzone che nega la validità dell'assoluzione in secondo grado della mia mente malata, visto lo stato comatoso, la qualità di essere iscritto alla facoltà di non avere FONDAMENTALMENTE voglia, e visti i corsi e ricorsi storici, come direbbe il mittico vitto "è er Panico!".
In sostanza metto un video e quando mi ritorna la voglia ispiratrice mi diletto!
D'altronde lei sarà proprio qui tra le mie braccia, così innamorata.

I'm too damn fashion baby!!!

Mon, 31 Mar 2008 21:33:13 GMT

HANOI ROCKS - FASHION

McCoy/Monroe

WHEN FASHION IS YOUR PASSION
AT FIRST GLANCE LEAVES A LASTING IMPRESSION
PARIS CATWALKS, BIG SMALL TALK
THE CASTING COUCH PROMISE THAT’LL PUT YOU WORSE OFF

EVERY EVENING LONDON’S RECEIVING
A BEAT-MACHINE MAN-MADE AND SO DECEIVING
WE GOT THE GROOVE NOW
WE’LL SHOW THE WORLD HOW
TO WAKE THIS PLANET UP WITH A NEW SOUND NOW

I’M INTO FASHION JUST BECAUSE OF YOU
IT AIN’T THE FLASH MAN, IT’S DOWN TO ATTITUDE
I’M INTO FASHION ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
I GOT NEW FASHION JUST DESIGNED FOR YOU

SILK EMERALD ISLANDS
DIAMONTY HIGH LANDS
A VOGUE SALE SCHEME, JUST AN EMPTY DAY DREAM
CHILD LABOUR OUT OF FAVOUR
FASHION CAN HAVE SUCH A NASTY FLAVOUR

I’M INTO FASHION JUST BECAUSE OF YOU
IT AIN’T THE FLASH MAN, IT’S DOWN TO ATTITUDE
I’M INTO FASHION ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
I GOT NEW FASHION JUST FOR YOU

HAND ME DOWNS,
I WEAR MY RAGS WELL
I MIX, MATCH AND I MAKE IT JELL
JUST HAND IT DOWN,
I’M BREAKING NEW GROUND
YOU’LL ALWAYS FIND ME IN A THRIFT STORE WHEELIN’ AROUND

I’M INTO FASHION JUST BECAUSE OF YOU
IT AIN’T THE FLASH MAN, IT’S DOWN TO ATTITUDE
I’M INTO FASHION ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
I GOT NEW FASHION JUST FOR YOU

I’M INTO FASHION ‘CUZ OF YOU!

Rasputin

Fri, 28 Mar 2008 15:21:38 GMT

Turisas - Rasputin

There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire

RA RA RASPUTIN
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
RA RA RASPUTIN
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on

He ruled the Russian land and never mind the tsar
But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
Though she'd heard the things he'd done
She believed he was a holy healer
Who would heal her son

RA RA RASPUTIN
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
RA RA RASPUTIN
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on

But when he's drinking and musting
And hungers of power become known to more and more people
Their demands to do something about this outrageous man
Grew louder and louder

"Hey hey"

"This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies
But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"
No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
Then one night some men of higher standing
Set a trap, they're not to blame
"Come to visit us" they kept demanding
And he really came

RA RA RASPUTIN
Lover of the Russian queen
They put some poison into his wine
RA RA RASPUTIN
Russia's greatest love machine
He drank it all and he said "I feel fine"

RA RA RASPUTIN
Lover of the Russian queen
They didn't quit, they wanted his head
RA RA RASPUTIN
Russia's greatest love machine
And so they shot him till he was dead

Waaouyeah

Oh those Russians.

Personaggio affascinante e inquietante..

Will You Believe in Me Tonight?

Wed, 26 Mar 2008 09:57:05 GMT

Wild World

Tue, 26 Feb 2008 16:22:50 GMT

Dedicata a Fra, Giulia e Daria

(ora almeno avete una scusa per passare di qui XD)

"La...la...la...la...la
Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you want to start something new
And it's breaking my heart you're leaving
Baby I'm grieving

And if you wanna leave take good care
Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
A lot of nice things turn bad out there
Oh baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
(yeah...) oh baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl
You know I've seen a lot of
What the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Coz I never want to see you sad girl
Don't be a bad girl
But if you wanna leave take good care
Hope you make a lot of nice freinds out there
Just remember there's
A lot of bad and beware
La...la...la...la...la...baby I love you."

Mr.Big - Wild World

Liebe

Tue, 19 Feb 2008 21:59:29 GMT

FIGATA!!!

Grazie a quella pazza di Liz! :p

Mutarbor - Es gibt keine Liebe

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Lüge, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

Er war noch jung, grad 13 Jahr, da verließ die Mutter den Papa.
Mutter sagte: „Sohn. Oh, hör mir zu! Lass die Mädchen bloß in Ruh!“
Denn er wusste noch nicht:

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Lüge, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.
Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Triebe, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

Doch konnt er nicht von ihnen lassen: nach ihnen flehen, greifen, fassen.
Er sprach von Liebe und Verzier. Er war von Träumen irritiert.

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Lüge, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Triebe, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

So konnt sein Ziel, er nie erreichen. Musste alles mit seinem Traum vergleichen.
Er war von Whiskey bald verrocht und rief ganz laut in seiner Not:

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Lüge, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Triebe, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

Es gibt keine Liebe auf dieser Welt, es ist ein Traum, der uns gefällt.
Es gibt nur Lüge, Gier und Hass. Und viele Tränen, dick und nass.

..but home is nowhere

Sun, 17 Feb 2008 16:55:04 GMT

dedicata a una persona speciale..

Answer

Mon, 11 Feb 2008 19:04:44 GMT

Altri tempi.. altre canzoni.. o forse no?

una delle ultime produzioni del mio gruppo..

"There’s a wall painted black, far a millions miles away

Forgot the dreams you never had, like dust..

Cross the river in your heart, let it’s winter freeze your mind

Till you reach the unknown land of your misty hopes

You fought your fight within your soul, and you lost your latest train

Should you bear the burden of your loneliness?

Throw your crown onto the floor, and run for your life

She is waiting you out there, broke your wings made of coal

Burning through your eyes

Burning through your lies

There’s a girl dressed in white, you can’t see her but she’s close

She’s the meaning of your ride, unknown

Meet her and see the joy, the chance of your mistake,

You won’t fail, you really want, her spirit became swan..

Heart’s indifferent

You can’t explain

Your run is so vain?

She were..

You refuse the answer

Want to search the right one

Why is she gone?

She were..

You lost the answer of your existence, You failed the task you promised to

Lonely boat aground in the banks of a muddy stream

Compass' stuck, Your courage fold up, where's the star you dared to face?

Perhaps you're right and she's fake, but regret will wak with you..

hand in hand."

Harmonhate - Answer

ciao a todos.

My Friends

Thu, 31 Jan 2008 18:38:29 GMT

questa la dedico con tutto il QUORE a chi rende e ha reso speciale la mia vita:

(oggi mi sento romantico e nostalgico, capirai la novità!)

"Oh thanks for all my friends
Oh thanks to all that let me strand
When I start thinking of you
Of my present and past friends
I see me then inside a shell
No refuge nothing to do
So they were my family
I didn’t know what could it mean
They found their way
So nice so straight
They found their way
No time to stay
Oh thanks for all my friends
Oh thanks to all that let me strand
Some of them around the world
Someone else is still in touch
Most of them have stopped to learn
One of us just seems to lose
For his scare to be betrayed
He’s behaving like a slave

"they found their way
so nice so straight
they found their way
no time to stay
oh thanks for all my friends
oh thanks to all that let me strand
oh thanks for all my friends
oh thanks to all that let me strand"

Desde mi cielo

Fri, 18 Jan 2008 01:14:53 GMT

"Ahora que está todo en silencio
Y que la calma me besa el corazón
Os quiero decir “adiós”.
Porque ha llegado la hora
De que andéis el camino ya sin mí.
Hay tanto por lo que vivir…
No llores, cielo, y vuélvete a enamorar,
Me gustaría volver a verte sonreír.

Pero mi vida, yo nunca podré olvidarte.
Y sólo el viento sabe,
Lo que has sufrido por amarme.
Hay tantas cosas que nunca te dije en vida…
Que eres todo cuanto amo,
Y ahora que ya no estoy junto a ti
Te cuidaré desde aquí.

Sé que la culpa os acosa
Y os susurra al oído: “Pude hacer más”.
No hay nada que reprochar.
Ya no hay demonios
En el fondo del cristal,
Y sólo bebo todos los besos que no te di.

Vivo cada vez que habláis de mí,
Y muero otra vez si lloráis.
He aprendido al fin a disfrutar
Y soy feliz.

No llores, cielo,
Y vuélvete a enamorar.
Nunca me olvides,
Me tengo que marchar.

Pero mi vida, yo nunca podré olvidarte.
Y sólo el viento sabe,
Lo que has sufrido por amarme.
Hay tantas cosas que nunca te dije en vida…
Que eres todo cuanto amo,
Y ahora que ya no estoy junto a ti.

Desde mi cielo, os arroparé en la noche
Y os acunaré en los sueños.
Y espantaré todos los miedos.
Desde mi cielo, os esperaré escribiendo.
No estoy solo pues me cuida
La libertad y la esperanza.
Yo nunca os olvidaré."

raga..mi raccomando non ti vi tagliate le vene dopo sta canzone (e soprattutto dopo il video),

anche se.. effettivamente.. è la prima cosa che possa venire in mente..

ps. porta.. ma.. una canzona allegra non puoi passarmela ogni tanto.. no..

(poi per carità, questa è bellissima) ma almeno una.. eddàiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ghghgh

pps. ma cazzo tra 5ore sono in piedi!!!! (imprecazioni varie)..

meglio dormire.. (così finisco le cazzate) ;-)

..la costa del silencio..

Sun, 13 Jan 2008 14:17:04 GMT

"El mar escupía un lamento
Tan tenue que nadie lo oyó
Un dolor de tan adentro
Que toda una costa murió.

El sol, el lamento y la nube que enfermo
Y escribe espantos en la arena el dolor
Arrulla el miedo a un delfín que bebió
De un agua negra, su suerte emigró.

¡Ven, quiero oír tu voz
Y si aún nos queda amor,
impidamos que esto muera!
¡Ven, pues en tu interior
Está la solución
De salvar lo bello que queda!

¡Aaaaaaaaaah! ¡Aaaaaaaah!

Donde se acomoda la usura
Nace la ambición y el poder
Y éste germina en la tierra
Que agoniza por interés.

Y una gaviota cuentan que decidió
En acto suicida inmolarse en el Sol
Ríe, desprecio, es un barco que encalló
Y sa desangra su lecho: ¡la mar!

¡Ven!, quiero oír tu voz
Y si aún nos queda amor
Impidamos que esto muera
¡Ven! pues en tu interior
Está la solución
De salvar lo bello que queda.

¡Aaaaaaaaaah!

Hagamos una revolución
Que nuestro líder sea el Sol
Y nuestro ejército
Sean mariposas.

Por bandera otro amanecer
Y por conquista comprender
Que hay que cambiar
Las espadas por rosas.

Hagamos una revolución...
Ve a buscar con el viento
Ayuda, ¡pues apenas queda tiempo!

{¡Ven quiero oír tu voz
Y si aun nos queda amor,
Impidamos que esto muera!}])

¡Ven, quiero oír tu voz
Y si aun nos queda amor
Impidamos que esto muera!
¡Ven, pues en tu interior
Está la solución
De salvar lo bello que queda!

¡Ven, quiero oír tu voz
Y ai aun nos quda amor
Impidamos que esto muera!
¡Ven, pues en tu interior
Está la solución
De salvar lo bello que queda!

¡Aaaaaaaaaah!

¡Quiero oir tu voz!"

- La costa del silencio - Mago de Oz

It's my life

Thu, 29 Nov 2007 15:29:38 GMT

E' singolare constatare che alle persone che ti circondano importi relativamente poco di quello che ti riguarda se non in rapporto a loro stesse (salvo rari casi)

ed è singolare constatare che a te delle persone che ti circondano importi relativamente poco se non in rapporto a te stesso (salvo rari casi)

indi io mi chiedo: perchè?

rispondo così:

It's My Life

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
No silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud

Chorus:
It's my life
It's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just wanna live while I'm alive
It's my life

This is for the ones who stood their ground
For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks

Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life

Better stand tall when they're calling you out
Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down

Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive

Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life!

ahahahahahahahahahahah

More than words

Thu, 20 Sep 2007 11:41:40 GMT

Ieri sera entro al beamisch(si scriverà così?) e sento una musica familiare...

"Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
Its not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words

Now Ive tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close dont ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words"