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Jeux
03:51
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I want you tomorrow
So I want you to follow
And I don’t know what I want
So you arrived with your your flowers
And my mind over you
You watched at me, as your mother
I can be romantic
I want you tomorrow
So I need you to follow
And i don’t know what I want
You walked to me as your brother
I can be romantic
But none else can see
Can i touch you?
Sell me, sell my soul
What a tragedy i made for her
Please give me your mind!
I don’t know what i am, or what i’m not!
Listen cow, keep yourself away from me.
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2. |
Moon Mirror
05:06
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Shine on that guy
Lying on the moon
He’s acting me
While he’s going so down
Shifting the air
With his lips and with my hands
A stranger passed like a ghost
Light over a lighting stage
A stranger passed like a ghost
Light over a lighting stage
His eyes’re like suns
Liyng on my skin
Then i saw people dancing like fire
A stranger passed like a ghost
Light over a lighting stage
A stranger passed like a ghost
Light over a lighting stage (X2)
He stops his movements and
Watches at me
He stops his movements and
Watches at me.
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3. |
A Day to the Lake
03:42
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Oh baby look at me
I’m sure we’ll have some fun
Even if it’s not as high
High as when we were kids
Oh love is like a jump from
Love is like a jump
From this trampoline
Let’s talk to me
Under water
Ride on the wave
Of what we knew
When there were some dreams
In your brain
The green was my game
And then your parents let you play
And i followed you into the lake
Now come up with me and breath
Breath that summer today
Now shines your life again
Shines your life again with me
oh love is like a jump from
love is like a jump
from this trampoline
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4. |
Eating Time
03:51
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Her legs were
Coming down
From the stairs
And she was
Dancing on
Her blue suede shoes
Now the time around your mind
Has passed, has changed
Your voice, so clear.
With a snake
On her throat
Biting her
The door behind
Was closed like
Closed like the eyes of the men in the bar
Now everybody is there and want
To touch the snake
If i had a gun, i'd shot
Do you want to be ready?
There will be an orgy here
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5. |
Mexican Cloud
03:33
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John was drawing her name
On a farewell letter
He was so terrified
(dear jane, dear jane)
While his mind was full of matter
Going out
Don’t wait for me
I can’t see
You living like this
Getting away
Without a goal
You’re to onice
I’m going to join the army
But him during the night
(she slept, she slept)
Picked up her pullover dress and bag
(she slept, she slept)
And he lit a black sigarette
(she slept, slept)
Then she woke up and she thought by the mirror
How can him
Pass the exam
Without his clothes
And with my slip on? Oh he wants
To be a though
Now let’s wait
For his call
For his call
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6. |
Afrodite
04:50
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Seduto In fronte a Nettuno
Lo supplicavo con
Urlati versi improvvisati
Dalla mia chitarra.
Ché non permettesse al carro
D'apollo, d'orata, la risalita,
Che già offuscava le frattaglie
Di Venere nascente.
Urlavo e gridavo, seduto
Ma il cielo continuava a staccarsi
Dal mare. Tristi e malinconici
Abbagli salivano dal monte,
(This country, is not for old men)
Mentre la mia mente
Si rischiarava e non frequentava
Più rimorso per quella
Spumosa conchiglia. Il passo ceduto
Aveva lo stesso valore.
(This country, is not for old men)
Non mi spaventa. nessun rimorso,
Lo so, lo stesso spettacolo
Sará, come il sole,
Sfera di fuoco;
Che in Vita trova Morte
Per rinascere da bellezza,
Che in Morte trova Vita.
(This country, is not for old men)
Di notte confondo
Le note di basso
Con frotte di sonno e
Spiriti e cesso
Di spinger lo sguardo
Oltre l’odierno traguardo
D’un giorno già morto
D’un giorno assai corto
Come le gambe bugiarde
D’una malattia mai esistita
Come le gambe codarde
D’una donna sparita
(This country, is not for old men)
Posso ora, lasciando posto
Ai limbici corridori che
Di sguardi calcano la sabbia,
Risalire la spiaggia;
Posso ora ritornare al mio sonno.
Al mio sogno.
Ecco,
che fotte il nostro quartiere
Se non la culla calda
D’un caldo sedere?
Nulla, più Nulla.
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7. |
Valentine
03:38
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Every step I take
Brings me a mile away from you
Every night a stay awake
I remember when you said
“it’s never too late”
Every words you say
Pushes me into a deeper shade of gray
Maybe I should pray
Should I pray?
But I know the answer is far far away
With my hearth in jail
With my hearth in jail
Wonder “ if I was my dad”?
Never tired to sail
Never tired to sail
Wonder “if I was my dad”?
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8. |
Warm Stones
04:10
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I stepped into this concrete jungle
Temple of the dreams of youth
But when I see those spirits move
Nothing but impressions on my skin
You know I see them move
In eternal loop
Will I ever get out?
Do I wanna escape from time?
Your skin’s completely burnt
But you don’t shed a tear
The sorrow that tries to catch your eyes
Turn his anger in fear
My mind was blown
Under the pressure of these warm stones
My mind was blown
Under the pressure of these warm stones
Everything moves if you can see
Everything lives if you can see
Nothing stays in its place
Everything moves if you can see
My mind was blown
Under the pressure of these warm stones
My mind was blown
Under the pressure of these warm stones
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9. |
Free To Go
04:38
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We were three
For a fool
For the Foals
We were stopped
On a queue
On the road
Like a kid
Waiting to
Get to the show
But that country
needs to go faster than
Our souls
Than our souls
Than our souls
They lie us into the smoked air
They make us feel flyin’
But they lead us to die
And they make us cry
And if you try to give no sense
If you try, to give no sense
You let us die again
So keep on your projects and protect your life
What good amid these, oh me, oh life?
That you are here and that life exist
We can't make life but we can make verse.
I've got one thing to say
I've got one thing to say
I've got one thing to say
I've got one..
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10. |
The City
04:04
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No tree, I can see no tree
Growing on this land
So cold life can be if you don't breath enough
Myself sinking in a tempered translucent glass
No one can see me calling from hell
Why should we stop this peacefull utopia?
Why do we act like thieves in a land that we don't own?
Il deserto canuto quanto il capo del padre è il mio labirinto
a volte non servono muri per perdersi, basta perdere la voce
basta perdere relazione,
L'acqua non cade, le mie gambe sprofondano
non avevo idea la morte cadesse così secca
così lenta.
In eternal loops.
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Frammenti Conegliano, Italy
Frammenti è un progetto tutt'altro che neonato: la collaborazione di Alex , Cheeso e Cetto va ricercata nell'autunno del
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I brani vennero composti, le parole messe nero su bianco ma tutto restò in sospeso fino alla svolta: l'inclusione del futurista Checco (settembre 2015). Di lì a poco il progetto prese finalmente forma.
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