1. |
Let it Out
03:07
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Close to midnigh and far from you
our moon is new
it's me the fool
let it out
for you is so easy to sing farewell
at the end of the day
is what you do best
so take your train
and don’t look back
leave me now
you’re avoiding’ the clash
but look
you’re body is all in pain
let it out
his eyes are gentle his lips so soft
i fell in love
so quick i know
but take my hand
and dont look back
let it out
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2. |
Rolling Stones
04:18
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wild horses are riding
while you sleeping in your bank
and all the fishes are gone
and while you jusy sleeping
all your days away
you turning like a like a like a like a stone that rolls no more
All the stones are not rolling anymore
oh my world
turn round again
And the time time is woven
and the third movie is astonishing
facing thieves lovers and preachers too
and jane is combing
her sister’s hair
speaking in confidence
all the stone are not rolling anymore
oh my world
turn round again
and all the streets are empty
2 in the morning
but still some shops are open for you
so its just up to you
if you still wanna meet me
but ill guess tonight ill walk these streets alone
‘cause all the stone are not rolling anymore
oh my world
turn round again
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3. |
Cold Beer For Breakfast
03:48
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Cold beer for breakfast
will shake the blue out of my head
and a warm warm shower to get up
dip the word in a cup
and walking ahead
walk the city streets
people dancing pouring drinks
when you thought i was in the kitchen
cleaning pans
im not a pet, nor a just another fool
if you think im craving for you
to give me a chance or two
but you know isn’t true
cold beer for breakfast
cold beer for breakfast
and the landscapes are passing
everything is just left behind
is the rock, is the waterfall
and the ships the track, the clickety clack
and the plane o’er the land
keep showing off your name everywhere
walk the city streets
people dancing pouring drinks
when you thoght i was in the kitchen
cleaning pans
im not a pet, nor a just another fool
if you think im craving for you
to give me a chance or two
but you know isn’t true
cold beer for breakfast
cold beer for breakfast
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4. |
You're The One
02:56
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5. |
Wild Streams
03:23
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my father told me
you are born to be free
in these wild streams
where the water is always green
but the part that you’re playing
is not always convenient
cause the one that he’ll catch you
is the one that loves you too
and you’ll be finally released
after he’ll catch his dreams
my mother told me
these waters are free
but we are hiding next to the trees
from the eyes of the fisherman dreams
and the part that you’re playing
is not always convenient
cause the one that he’ll catch you
he’s the one that we’re loving too
he’s a story teller
who makes our scales forever gleam
la la la la
what’s the life wihtout poems
what’s the life without ethic ’n’ respect
he’s brave
he’s aware of wolfes, aware of dull bets and the wild pigs
my father told me
you are born to be free
in these wild streams
where the water is always green
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6. |
Sera d'Ottobre
04:01
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Quante me ce na volute pe capi
che la risposte nn ghe sempre sci
lu ritm se ne va nu poche lente
ma ecche d’amore c’sta ‘ngore spazie pe’ cente
dammi ancor na notte ancora nu jorn
mi cacciate o dolore tutte n silenzie
ngh’ na canzone t’addorme e ngh’ naddre t’ svej
ngh’ na canzone t’addorme e ngh’ naddre t’ svej
e quand la sere la vista s’appanne
invoche dalu ciele na manne
zitte zitte m’alloche, pije na penne e na chitarra
allo sting cuntent mi scorde i’malanne d’sta vite bizzarre
dammi ancor na notte ancora nu jorn
mi cacciate o dolore tutte n silenzie
ngh’ na canzone t’addorme e ngh’ naddre t’ svej
ngh’ na canzone t’addorme e ngh’ naddre t’ sve
damme ancore na notte sera d'ottobre
damme pure nu jorn e stinghe cuntende
na foja gialle s'addorme, cile azzurre s'arsveje
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7. |
One Light One Shadow
03:17
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You’re like a shadow in my heart
that never leaves me
and no one believes me
cause maybe im the shadow of you
i cant get rid of you
no one will ever believe me
but what i said it’s true
i cant get rid of you
i cant get rid of you
i light the candle
and you start to move
sometimes gets tall
sometimes gets small
sometimes is double and multiple
and i cant get rid of you
i cant get rid of you
no one will never believe me
but what i said it’s true
i cant get rid of you
i cant get rid of you
give me a ray of your faith
give me a ray of your light
cause every shadow is own by a light
and every light can’t get rid of you
no one will never believe me
but what i said it’s true
i cant get rid of you
i cant get rid of you
you are like a shadow in my heart
that never leaves me
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8. |
Ghosts Don't Shout
03:04
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I stop counting the sand
since you left my hand
im in a middle of the ocean ball
on a rockin’ boat
the pirates sing all day long
that the ghosts don’t shout
cause they had never believed in god
they had never believed in god
I stop counting the sand
since you left my hand
i’m in the middle of a storm
on a rocking boat
I just had few hours sleep
cause i gotta get my work done
i got hurted and i got blessed
nothing more nothing less
I stop counting the sand
since you left my hand
I'm in a middle of the ocean ball
on a rockin’ boat
wake up wake up in my bed
still with that song in my head
of the pirates who sang that ghosts
don’t shout, they dont have bones
they had never believed in God
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9. |
La Corte Antica
03:10
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Da Roseto a Campo a Mare verso San Giovanni
riè ore di cene è settembre
e lu ciele è ‘core chiare
e m’ha ricordo l’estate
lu jorne se jeve titte a lu mare
e la sere nghe te
e la sere ngh te
e jeme a magnà a la corte antica
la panda saje senza fa fatiche
strada di brecce e camp di live
quante belle a magnà a La Corte Antiche
da beve pjeme du tre litri di vine rosc de la case
e pe li bardisc invece pijeme
fanta e coca cole
e ma ricordo l’estate
cante di grill
feste di cicale
e la notte nghe te
a ballà nghe te
e jeme a magna a la corte antica
la tavola è gia bella mbandita
di fritteline e arrusticine
ma quantè bone a magna a la corte antiche
e jeme a magna a la corte antiche
lu pane uve e pepentune
e li verdure di stagione
e la bruschette nghe la mazzarella
e jeme a magnà a la corte antica
la panda saje senza fa fatiche
strada di brecce e camp di live
oh quante belle a magnà a la corte antiche
oh quante belle a magnà a la corte antiche
eh quante bbone a magnà a La Corte Antica
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10. |
Anno 64
04:05
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The kisses were so sweet
and the cigarettes
the best i haver smoked
and the beer gold nectar in my soul
im in love with you
and when i said i mean it
but your friends keep thinking
that i meant that you are mine
your friends keep thinking
that i meant that you are mine
now the time is running
and i have to go my way
now the time is running
you are left back
you are left back
thank goodness
cause im going ahead
im going ahead
im going ahead
im going ahead
im going ahead
im going ahead
im going ahead
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11. |
Let It Sing
02:56
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12. |
Hear The Sound Of Water
03:04
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There was another ruin
there was another road
another shore
another shore
another shore
to feed their soul and nourish
a thought a view or a foolish
don’t you need to agree
but this is really me
heard the sound of water
A fountain in the mountain
the rocks are smooth
the leaves are green
the leaves are green
the water is clear
is cold but i put myself in
cause i need to purify my needs
is simple but i hear it
and this is really me
heard the sound of water
and i need it, i really need it
i really need it
i really need it
really need it
is cold but i put
myself in
hear the sound of water
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13. |
Royal Oak
04:30
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was the biginning of fall
and the light turned gold and clear
was certanley a call
from the angels of whiskey and beer
the sunset was just gone
and the air turned freezy and blue
the curtain of the night were drawn
but a light in my chest just grew
Cause i’ve headed to the pub
and he started to sing
see, the moon is rising up
and i feel
Feel just at home to hear those tunes
everyone is singing together in the room
i entered as i stranger
but soon i found myself
in the royal oak
Walking after midnight
the park was so enchanting
three angels protected me from the plight
the path solemn and antique
the pigioun in your hood
messenger of joy and peace
give him water and food
give him warm and ease
and he’ll visit once again
and open his candid wings
dont wanna die out in the dark in the chain
but feel
Feel just at home to hear those tunes
everyone was singing together in the room
i entered as i strager
but soon i found myself
in the royal oak
the end of fall and here i am again
and all has already changed
what at the end remains
in none but dust and ash
but still i got him on my mind
even i know a guest must leave soon
i’m just turned like these ash
the ash that will go away with the wind while you
Feel just at home to hear those tunes
everyone is singing together in the room
i entered as i stranger
but soon i found myself
in the royal oak
in the royal oak
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