Devil’s spoke – Laura Marling

dicembre 27, 2010




That I might be a part of this,
Ripple on water from a lonesome drip,
A fallen tree that witnessed me,
Him alone, him and me.

and That life itself could not aspire,
To have someone be so admired,
I threw creation to my kin,
With a silence broken by a whispered wind.

All of this can be broken,
All of this can be broken,
Hold your devil by his spoke and spin him to the ground.

Root to root and tip to tip,
I look at him my country drip,
leathered up by all his fears,
But someone brought you close to tears.

Many trains and many miles,
Brought you to me on this sunny isle
And what of which you wish to speak,
Have you come here to rescue me?

All of this can be broken,
All of this can be broken,
Hold your devil by his spoke and spin him to the ground.

But the love of your life lives, but lies no more
Than where she lay your f lowers grows,
The arms that fed and the babes that wed,
The backs that bled keeping her in tow,

But I am your keeper,
And I hold your face away from light,
I am yours `till they come,
I am yours `till they come.

Eye to eye, nose to nose,
Ripping off each others clothes in a most peculiar way.
Eye to eye, nose to nose,
Ripping off each others clothes in a most peculiar way.

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Buongiorno

ottobre 20, 2010

Sans Soleil by Miike Snow

Morning bled at the water’s edge
The city was bringing me down
And my mind was on a ledge
Saying who’s gonna help you now?

Without sun we pull what feeds us from the heat that’s in-between us
How can we expect to build a boat
Seagulls running everything

Hard. You make it hard. Hard.

It’s all the opposite I think
The ladder runs side to side
Enough to make you want a drink
But there’s no place to hide

Watching shadows within shadows within shadows,
They hide their dark self from the sun,
And her voice is just a memory you’re not fooling anyone

Hard. You make it hard. Hard.

Hard. You make it hard. Hard.


I’m listening to…

dicembre 26, 2009

Questo video è stato girato nel Vermont, ma in qualche modo il paesaggio mi è familiare.
Comunque non sono mai stata negli States.
La canzone mi piace un sacco.

when the child was just a child
it did not know what it was
like a child it had no habits
no opinion about anything

maybe i will get a job
get a job as a waitress
maybe waiting tables in a diner
in some remote city down the highway

after all that we’ve been through
i know we’ll make it after the wait
the question is a truth
there is nothing we can’t do
i’ll see you along the way baby
the stillness is the move

on top of every mountain
there was a great longing
for another even higher mountain
in each city longing for a bigger city

after all that we’ve been through
i know that i will always love you
from now until forever baby
i can’t imagine anything better

isn’t life under the sun just a crazy dream?
isn’t life just a mirage of the world before the world?
why am i here and not over there?
where did time begin
where does space end
where do you and i begin?


La tv e l’Italia di una volta

febbraio 19, 2009

Su Rai Teche non ho mai trovato questi filmati. Per caso qualche giorno fa li ho cercati sul tubo.

Quante risate..

Che bravo Nanni Loy!