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    December 09

    ancora tu...

    Ancora tu non mi sorprende lo sai
    ancora tu ma non dovevamo vederci più?
    E come stai? Domanda inutile
    Stai come me e ci scappa da ridere...
    Sei ancora tu purtroppo l'unico
    Ancora tu l'incorreggibile
    Ma lasciarti non è possibile.

    December 01

    who knew...

    You took my hand
    You showed me how
    You promised me you'd be around
    Uh huh
    That's right
    I took your words
    And I believed
    In everything
    You said to me
    Yeah huh
    That's right

    If someone said three years from now
    You'd be long gone
    I'd stand up and punch them out
    Cause they're all wrong
    I know better
    Cause you said forever
    And ever
    Who knew

    Remember when we were such fools
    And so convinced and just too cool
    Oh no
    No no
    I wish I could touch you again
    I wish I could still call you friend
    I'd give anything

    When someone said count your blessings now
    'fore they're long gone
    I guess I just didn't know how
    I was all wrong
    They knew better
    Still you said forever
    And ever
    Who knew

    Yeah yeah
    I'll keep you locked in my head
    Until we meet again
    Until we
    Until we meet again
    And I won't forget you my friend
    What happened

    If someone said three years from now
    You'd be long gone
    I'd stand up and punch them out
    Cause they're all wrong and
    That last kiss
    I'll cherish
    Until we meet again
    And time makes
    It harder
    I wish I could remember
    But I keep
    Your memory
    You visit me in my sleep
    My darling
    Who knew

    November 30

    piccola stella senza cielo...

    Cosa ci fai in mezzo a tutta questa gente
    Sei tu che vuoi
    O in fin dei conti non ti frega niente
    Tanti ti cercano
    Spiazzati da una luce senza futuro
    Altri si allungano
    Vorrebbero tenerti nel loro buio

    Ti brucerai
    Piccola stella senza cielo
    Ti mostrerai
    Ci incanteremo mentre scoppi in volo
    Ti scioglierai
    Dietro una scia, un soffio, un velo
    Ti staccherai
    Perché ti tiene su soltanto un filo lo sai

    Tieniti su
    Le altre stelle son disposte
    Solo che tu
    A volte credi non ti basti
    Forse capiterà
    Che ti si chiuderanno gli occhi ancora
    O soltanto sarà
    Una parentesi di una mezz’ora

    November 23

    una spanna sopra

    Don't want to think about it
    Don't want to talk about it
    I'm just so sick about it
    Can't believe it's ending this way
    Just so confused about it
    Feeling the blues about it
    I just can't do without ya
    How can u tell me is this fair?

    Is this the way it's really going down?
    Is this how we say goodbye?
    Should've known better when you came around
    That you were gonna make me cry
    It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
    'Cause I know that you're living a lie
    That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...

    What goes around, goes around, goes around
    Comes all the way back around.
     
     
    November 16

    just now...

    "e penso intanto che io...
    ho voglia di te,
    non capisco perchè non c'è niente da dire.
    ho voglia di te,
    non capisco perchè non c'è niente da fare."
    November 11

    in my mind...

    I hope you know
    That this has nothing to do with you
    It's personal, myself and I
    We've got some straightenin' out to do
    And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
    But I've got to get a move on with my life
    It's time to be a big girl now...
    And big girls don't cry.
    November 10

    nobody knows what's gonna happen tomorrow...

    Pensieri sventolanti come bandiere, leggeri e colorati, accarezzano la pelle, proponendo con forza dimensioni prive di algebre o geometrie di sola teoria. 
    La mente, se mai lo è stata, non è più un bunker, rifugio solitario, nevrotico alienarsi.
    L'energia, con coraggio, trasforma l'immaginazione in prassi, aprendo eccitanti fronti di cambiamento.
    Non indietreggiate.
    I muri, a spallate, li sbriciolate.