When the leaves began to fall i heard nature's lonesome cry of wisdom all the birds had flown away while i stayed and watched alone the sky turn gray
Translation: Paola Chiara. The Football Song.
When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful, a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical. And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing
quanto fosse strano immaginarla ad occhi aperti fin dal mattino e dirle tutto quello che poteva essere dipinto in una sola immagine e questa e la nostra canzone
Sorteggio il mio nome in mezzo alla gente, il nome semplice di un uomo qualunque, il suono distorto a rallentatore... di un testo sbagliato, scritto
a solo here This song's just six words long This song's just six words long This song's just six words long This song's just six words long This song
Oh, to have you walking so near You're an angel, my dear And you ease my mind I'll not kiss or hold you, my dear Would you let me just follow behind
These are sad times World gone mad times Men doin' bad times Lord, what is this world comin' to? Between religions and wars Drugs and divorce Hell, it
when we were together We were alone, and I was singing this song to you We were alone, and I was singing this song to you. We were alone, and I was singing this song
Oceans apart day after day And I slowly go insane I hear your voice on the line But it doesn't stop the pain If I see you next to never How can we say
Well, I finally found a sitter who'd stay late on Friday night So I could do some dancin' underneath them neon lights Get out of the kitchen do a little
A bittersweet taste of that Forbidden Fruit Entice of Evil -a Serpent in every bosom We lay naked in the wind, in shame & fear exiled into a solitary
[A poem by P.B. Shelley (1792-1822)] Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish with the salt of human
Darkness devours me again the whirling, black depth of abyssmal night And he stands before me like a dreadful prophet like some ancient Mysteriarch O
What luminous galaxies have been thy prey O, all-consuming, restrainless Space? What gyres of planets sunk in thy voidness absolute O, indivisible infinity
I remember this world being so young and the land dressed in silvery gown The Seven Moons, like proud giants were glittering on scented empyrean With
Under the winter sky, as Earth relapses into sleep the veil of despair falls like a tired vernal leaf As darkness conquers the moon, all the dreams