Libera l'amore

Let love flow free

or get rid of it for ever.

Mint

Barns - Stars fall down
(the) sunset cries
Drops of light from the eyes
In the blind night
It's here to my home that I come back.

We'll meet tonight,
Mint and Rosemary,
since I kicked the nights
To stay closer to you
Love, may the love be lost of love!

I feel so lonely tonight
If to hurt myself I loved you
I feel so lonely tonight
If to make you notice me I loved you.

Barns - Stars fall down
And a coin,
My thoughts in the shape of butterflies in the morning
It's here to my home that I come back.

I feel so lonely tonight
If to hurt myself I loved you
I feel so lonely tonight
If to make you notice me I loved you.

With the soul in flood
I defeated myself
I lost my memory.

I feel so lonely tonight
If to hurt myself I loved you
I feel so lonely tonight
If to make you notice me I loved you.

I feel so lonely tonight
If to hurt myself I loved you
I feel so lonely tonight
If to make you notice me I loved you
And I still do.

diamond

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O8Vao8uDi7Y

I'll breathe
the smell of barns
and peace for those who'll still be there
and for the bakers.

I'll be rain
and rain you will be,
my eyes will get clear
and the snowfields will flourish.

We'll learn to walk
to walk together hand by hand on Sunday...

I'll wait that the winemakers will open,
I will look older
and you will be older.

New distances
will get us closer
from a sky, Diamond,
our eyes will see

soldiers and spouses walking together,
dancing together against the sunlight,
our voices multiplying,
hand by hand soldiers and spouses,
on Sunday, on Sunday.

Be quiet, big kids don't cry
Be quiet, big kids don't cry

Soldiers and spouses walking together,
dancing together against the sunlight,
our voices multiplying,
soldiers and spouses walking in peace.

sympathy

And when you climb, into your bed tonight.
And when you lock and bolt the door.
Just think of those, out in the cold and dark,
`cause there's not enough love to go `round.
And sympathy is what we need my friend,
and sympathy is what we need.
And sympathy is what we need my friend,
`cause there's not enough love to go `round,
`cause there's not enough love to go `round.

serenity

Take my love, take my land 
Take me where I cannot stand 
I don't care, I'm still free 
You can't take the sky from me 
Take me out to the black 
Tell them I ain't comin' back 
Burn the land and boil the sea 
You can't take the sky from me 
There's no place I can be 
Since I found Serenity 
But you can't take the sky from me...

Stolen love

The girl could not imagine 
that this was love too, 
she was trembling in the grass, 
she could still feel his smell on her own body.

"Who was, what did he want from me,
why did he kill my thoughts? 
Who knows if one day I will be able to forget 
and go back to the way I was yesterday?"

The girl did not imagine 
that the pain could be so strong, 
the wind went by and she prayed 
that those words would not return. 

"Now start moving, make me enjoy it, 
if you don't like it, you can also scream, 
that doesn't matter since no one can hear you,
no one can save you." 

And she used to dream of a sweet music, 
and of soft lips to caress, 
of moonlights and of the waves of the sea, 
of short phrases to whisper. 
And she used to dream of a deep love, 
unique and big, the biggest in the world, 
like a flower that has been broken 
so they had stolen the love to her.

 
The girl did not imagine 
that the pain could be so slow, 
lying in the grass she wept, 
the sun rose on her tears.

And she used to dream of a sweet music, 
and of soft lips to caress, 
of moonlights and of the waves of the sea, 
of short phrases to whisper. 
And she used to dream of a deep love, 
unique and big, the biggest in the world, 

but the wind had now left her 
only the memory of a stolen love. 

Like a flower that has been broken 
so they had stolen the love to her.

don't know

cannot help myself and cannot explain to the others. this is awful. where can one find the strength?

tough tough tough

It's getting so lonely inside this bed 
Don't know if I should lick my wounds or say woe is me instead 
And there's an aching inside my head 
It's telling me I'm better off alone 
But after midnight morning will come 
And the day will see if you will get some 

They say that girl ya know she act too tough tough tough 
Well it's till' I turn off the light, turn off the light 
They say that girl you know she act so rough rough rough 
Well it's till' I turn off the light, turn off the light 
And I say follow me follow me follow me down down down down 
till' you see all my dreams 
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems 

This is a good morning

Play this video and go to minute 1:55

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GMUYy3wmIA&feature=PlayList&p=EDA6F47F721F3124&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=33

Adrian Cronauer: Goooooooood morning, Vietnam! Hey, this is not a test! This is rock and roll! Time to rock it from the Delta to the D.M.Z.! 

[...]

Lieutenant Steven Hauk: "Good morning, Vietnam." What the heck is that supposed to mean? 
Private Abersold: I don't know, Lieutenant, I guess it means good morning, Vietnam. 
Lieutenant Steven Hauk: And who gave him permission to play modern music? 

worth

I thought, I was at least worth a call or two lines in an e-mail.

I really feel used now. Was I just a toy?

tiny things

Your world
Is nothing more
Than all
The tiny things
You've left
Behind

So tenderly
Your story is
Nothing more
Than what you see
Or
What you've done
Or will become
Standing strong
Do you belong
In your skin
Just wondering

I'll be sad

I passed through many different phases. Disappointment, anger, sadness. In this time in which we are not talking I would have liked to talk with you of my problems because your perspective was precious to me since you know me quite well. And then this silence is also one more sign of the fact that there was never a real balance.

I'll be sad. But starting from tomorrow.

And the memory of you is like a buzzing noise in the background, slightly perceptible however constant. 

listening and thinking

two songs made me think of you today, damn.

You dream maker, you hearthbreaker,
wherever you're going I'm going your way...

And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

End of a love story

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pl73BLKVWe8

I'm out of this (or at least I want to)

How can that stupid instrument condition your day and life?

magnolia, don't let that take the power. you can stop, reflect. you owe that to you.

nice words

I received an e-mail from a friend today. I don't know him very well. But I really liked the words he chose to propose to eat together in the canteen.

Did you have lunch already? I'm going soon, getting hungry... :)

Care to join me?

"Care to join me"...sometimes the English language can surprise us with its beauty. How delicate is this sentence?

growing up

I've grown up. In my family. That was an happy family. Or, out of illusion, has always been a good family. 

And while growing, like many others, I've developed this habit I have. And I could not understand what was it. And the people around me could or did not want to understand too.

family, sweet family

My mother, my mother, she hold me, 
she hold me when I was out there.

My father, my father, he liked me, 

oh, he liked me, does anyone care?

Understand, what I've become it wasn't my design, 
and people everywhere think something better that I am.

I miss you, I miss 'cause I liked it, 'cause I liked it 
when I was out there. 
D'you know this, d'you know you did not find me? 
You did not find, does anyone care?