Why didn't 'it work?
How do I do that?
How would it have been?
I know, no use. But it's raining and I had to think of your smile.
Monday, 29 March 2010
Friday, 26 March 2010
Alma Mater
I will dream only of peace, sunrise and sun
This is the way I wanna pray every single day of my life:
Good morning to you,
nourishing Mother,
Wake up, my star, star of the heavens.
World soul,
First breath.
Mother Earth, Mother star,.
Old victim of every war
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Answer to the cry of madness.
From tonight,
Mother Earth,
I will only dream of peace, sunrise and sun.
World soul,
God's sign,
Mother Earth, pure star,
Flood oblivion for every life.
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Answer to the cry of madness,
And forgive
All errors,
And forgive us.
Mother Earth, shine now,
Raise your cries, your prayer.
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Infinite Mother,
Good morning to you,
Mother Earth.
nourishing Mother,
Wake up, my star, star of the heavens.
World soul,
First breath.
Mother Earth, Mother star,.
Old victim of every war
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Answer to the cry of madness.
From tonight,
Mother Earth,
I will only dream of peace, sunrise and sun.
World soul,
God's sign,
Mother Earth, pure star,
Flood oblivion for every life.
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Answer to the cry of madness,
And forgive
All errors,
And forgive us.
Mother Earth, shine now,
Raise your cries, your prayer.
Beautiful sorrowful Mother,
Infinite Mother,
Good morning to you,
Mother Earth.
home
We are the flexible generation. We have to be happy to travel, to change the place in which we live as soon as required. We need to have no roots.
But today I was thinking how nice is home. On Tuesday I found in the kitchen of my institute biscuits which are typical of my home town. I used to get them when I went to the baker with my mom. And that made my day. I was soooo happy :)
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
spriiiiiiiing!
I wanna dance, free in the sun in a park!!! dance dance dance. Let my mind free to fly. Imagine the new season coming, all the new things that life will offer me. And the old dear sun, his light coming back to me :)
I love you sun!
Friday, 12 March 2010
Little dad
C'est la belle nuit de Noël
La neige étend son manteau blanc
Et les yeux levés vers le ciel
À genoux, les petits enfants
Avant de fermer les paupières
Font une dernière prière.
It's a beautiful Christmas night
Snow spreads its white coat
And eyes lift toward the sky
On their knees, small children
Before closing their eyes
Say a last prayer.
Petit papa Noël
Quand tu descendras du ciel
Avec des jouets par milliers
N'oublie pas mon petit soulier.
Mais avant de partir
Il faudra bien te couvrir
Dehors tu vas avoir si froid
C'est un peu à cause de moi.
Little Santa Claus
When you come down from the sky
With thousands of toys
Don't forget my little stocking.
But before you leave
You should dress well
Outside you will be so cold
And it's kind of my fault.
Le marchand de sable est passé
Les enfants vont faire dodo
Et tu vas pouvoir commencer
Avec ta hotte sur le dos
Au son des cloches des églises
Ta distribution de surprises.
The sandman has passed
The children are going to sleep
And you will be able to begin,
With your sack on your back,
To the sound of church bells,
Your distribution of surprises.
Refrain
Il me tarde que le jour se lève
Pour voir si tu m'as apporté
Tous les beaux joujoux que je vois en rêve
Et que je t'ai commandés.
I can't wait for sunrise
To see if you brought me
All the lovely toys that I see in my dreams
And that I ordered from you.
Refrain
Et quand tu seras sur ton beau nuage
Viens d'abord sur notre maison
Je n'ai pas été tous les jours très sage
Mais j'en demande pardon.
And when you are on your beautiful cloud
Come first to our house
I wasn't always very good
But I ask for your forgiveness.
La neige étend son manteau blanc
Et les yeux levés vers le ciel
À genoux, les petits enfants
Avant de fermer les paupières
Font une dernière prière.
It's a beautiful Christmas night
Snow spreads its white coat
And eyes lift toward the sky
On their knees, small children
Before closing their eyes
Say a last prayer.
Petit papa Noël
Quand tu descendras du ciel
Avec des jouets par milliers
N'oublie pas mon petit soulier.
Mais avant de partir
Il faudra bien te couvrir
Dehors tu vas avoir si froid
C'est un peu à cause de moi.
Little Santa Claus
When you come down from the sky
With thousands of toys
Don't forget my little stocking.
But before you leave
You should dress well
Outside you will be so cold
And it's kind of my fault.
Le marchand de sable est passé
Les enfants vont faire dodo
Et tu vas pouvoir commencer
Avec ta hotte sur le dos
Au son des cloches des églises
Ta distribution de surprises.
The sandman has passed
The children are going to sleep
And you will be able to begin,
With your sack on your back,
To the sound of church bells,
Your distribution of surprises.
Refrain
Il me tarde que le jour se lève
Pour voir si tu m'as apporté
Tous les beaux joujoux que je vois en rêve
Et que je t'ai commandés.
I can't wait for sunrise
To see if you brought me
All the lovely toys that I see in my dreams
And that I ordered from you.
Refrain
Et quand tu seras sur ton beau nuage
Viens d'abord sur notre maison
Je n'ai pas été tous les jours très sage
Mais j'en demande pardon.
And when you are on your beautiful cloud
Come first to our house
I wasn't always very good
But I ask for your forgiveness.
Thursday, 11 March 2010
politics evening
We were four friends in a cafe',
who wanted to change the world,
aiming to something more
than a woman and a job bank.
We used to talk with depth
of anarchy and then of freedom.
Between a glass of coke and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'I will'.
We were three friends in a cafe',
one had found an employment in a bank.
We can do a lot even just in three
while the others stay at home.
We used to talk in complete honesty
of individuals and solidarity.
We were two friends in a cafe',
one had gone with his woman to the seaside.
But we are the strongest,
here we do not need to be many.
We used to talk with tenacity
of hope and opportunities.
Between a glass of whiskey and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'it will be'.
I am left alone at the cafe'
the others are all at home
and then today at about 3 pm
four kids came
and sat next to me.
Sitting in front of two cokes and a coffee
I heard them talking.
They have decided to change
this whole world which goes wrong.
who wanted to change the world,
aiming to something more
than a woman and a job bank.
We used to talk with depth
of anarchy and then of freedom.
Between a glass of coke and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'I will'.
We were three friends in a cafe',
one had found an employment in a bank.
We can do a lot even just in three
while the others stay at home.
We used to talk in complete honesty
of individuals and solidarity.
Between a glass of wine and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'But'.
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'But'.
We were two friends in a cafe',
one had gone with his woman to the seaside.
But we are the strongest,
here we do not need to be many.
We used to talk with tenacity
of hope and opportunities.
Between a glass of whiskey and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'it will be'.
I am left alone at the cafe'
the others are all at home
and then today at about 3 pm
four kids came
and sat next to me.
Sitting in front of two cokes and a coffee
I heard them talking.
They have decided to change
this whole world which goes wrong.
We were four friends in a cafe'
who wanted to change the world
and then we'll meet like the stars
drinking whiskey at the Roxy Bar.
Or maybe we will never meet
everyone chasing his troubles.
who wanted to change the world
and then we'll meet like the stars
drinking whiskey at the Roxy Bar.
Or maybe we will never meet
everyone chasing his troubles.
Friday, 5 March 2010
I saved the world today
Monday finds you like a bomb
That’s been left there ticking there too long
You’re bleeding
Some days there's nothing left to learn
From the point of no return
You're leaving
That’s been left there ticking there too long
You’re bleeding
Some days there's nothing left to learn
From the point of no return
You're leaving
guilty
I do not wanna feel guilty because I'm lucky. I worked hard for this and I still do. And I try to show how grateful I am in many different ways.
So please let me be.
Thursday, 4 March 2010
thelma
those days when you cannot focus. at all.
and you sharpen all your pencils. print all the papers you are gonna read (another day of course). check the e-mails every second.
no way to gain back your concentration today.
and all you wish is to jump on a cabriolet with a friend and drive down the highway to the sea. music loud, sun shining, singing, laughing, no worries!
wanna be my louise?
Monday, 1 March 2010
I claim
I claim to be no more than an average man with less than average abilities. I have not the shadow of a doubt that any man or woman can achieve what I have, if he or she would make the same effort and cultivate the same hope and faith.
Mahatma Gandhi
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