I colli dei cigni splendono alla luce. e mille barbagli trafiggono le palpebre. il fuoco che brucio` Roma e` solo sprazzo.. Cosi` mi incendi.. Con bugie di suoni mi possiedi..
E ti vengo a cercare. anche solo per vederti o parlare. perch ho bisogno della tua presenza. per capire meglio la mia essenza.. Questo sentimento popolare.
From I shore I have known for long. I heard enchanting songs. Meadow was dancing. By the flute and the harp. The water was silent and so calm. I walked to the path across the sea.
Grant me the powers of thunder. And give me a sword forged in the raging Hell's fire. Lend me the eight legged black stallion. of Odin and I'll have my vengeance,.
Ancient cromlech carved of ice,. Etched against a glimmering sky,. Beneath the pale moonlight, the witch enthralling,. (like the sublime) scent of black lotus,.
Leave the world of mortals to walk. into the mist to stalk unto the other side. . Plains of otherness. The utter emptiness. Where time have ceased and dark and light collide.
You come into my life. And I am not surprised. 'Cause every time I see you 'round. My heart goes up and down. . You're deep inside my soul. I lose my self-control.
Voices land on popcorn alley. And their scraping. Their knuckles for flight.. It's the boy's. Heading down on 5th and Main,. 'cause they hear there's.
Gary Barlow. You're everything I ever wanted and more,. You're the girl that I've needed for so long.. I think I'm old enough to know the reason. I feel the way I do now,.
The eastern world it is explodin', violence flarin', bullets loadin'. You're old enough to kill but not for votin'. You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'?.
Ests prisionero. En el ojo del huracn. Mueves tus resortes,. Pero no tienes libertad. Siempre ests pendiente de. Que nada le ha de faltar. Al gran responsable de.
De pobre yo nac. Lo tengo que advertir. Nada se me cedi. Todo cuesta sudor. De mi poca escolar. Ni me quiero acordar. A los Salesianos fui. Qu ms puedo decir.
[Armando y Carlos de C-J. L. Campuzano-Hermes Calabria]. [Instrumental].
[Carlos de C.]. . Salieron del gran mogolln. iluminados por el rock. Huyen del paro y del smog. Corren hacia el gran pabelln. Vuelven a ser las horas de Atila y Satn.
Oh so long I've looked to me. For the answers for my life. All this time I've held the key. And had control of me. But now You're saying. That You also hold the key.
All of You is more than enough for all of me. For every thirst and every need. You satisfy me with Your love. And all I have in You is more than enough.
Here lie the towers so tall. Strange, they tumble and fall. Time softly playing the chord. Could be lost in the void. Do your eyes see it all?. . Gone like the dreams that you made.
Empty Room. I thought I wanted it this way. I thought I really meant the words I said. I had so many reasons in my head. But all I really needed was a little time and space.