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This dreary darkened sky
in which I float benumbed into my Enola-gay filled with ambitions failed and when it will collide with the towers of madness I'll fall off to the ground hope will flow out from my wounds some unfit dog shall spell a tear of grief Far at east, by the silky way the mirage of a forgotten town rescuse me in storms religions lost and empty sanctuaries I let my body being slowly buries along other fools To the silence we belong, and the silence in this wilderness throve the Via Crucis across the Dead Sea then caught in Samarkand bazaar dream No, don't search for me at North where the nonsense of my frienzied notes lead as now I am the Czar In sleep I spread my veils as day is much too harsh to sail while dream are bright and manifold |
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Si inizia un nuovo viaggio
di terra, aria, e mare e poi volare, sino a quasi il sole sfiorare (Translation:) (A new jurney begins, by earth, air and sea and then flying 'till almost caressing the sun) Issa oh, oh issa issa oh, oh issa issa oh, oh issa issa oh, oh Da padre a figlio da padre a figlio da padre al figlio del figlio (Translation:) (From father to son form father to the son of the son) Feel the summer in this morning and it's thousands passions riding riding us to farther seas and rising dreams of Everasia And the gold is there, just cross that bridge of clay, damn! be brave an take that treasure where your father spent strength And I avoid the mire in which my legs has falter the boots are laced,the eastwind leads you,dear old ship, way Everasia Alla fine delle righe,solo il tempo per capire che si muore e il tempo non si ferma mai ma per te che sai gioire son bugie da ignorare vivi sempre non morire mai (Translation:) (In the end of the lines thre's just the time to realise that we die and the time never stops. These are nothing but lies to you, who bear joy. Do never die, live forever) Oceanheart, non-forgotten soon will rise from its deepest self, it will rise to its primal splendour, it will rise back Atlantis, new knowledge new geometry, new astronomy, magic Religion of the science erecting its churches devoid of heavens It's fire, what we need it's fire, for this world gone, fire, fire |
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Dream sweetest dreams
aqualunae dreams Come with me up the stairs of the rainbow at the horizon made of drops of down don't worry,I'm just the guardian of your playground when the day has gone down But I'm closing dawn of me, closing down on me I'm wondering who's my guide towards the horizon Will I ever know? 'cause I'm not allowed to have dreams except for one Please be my only one And it seemed so long and shining bright Stasera piovon gocce d'acqua di luna ed io arroccato quassu come Pierrot... (Translation:) (Tonight moonwater drops are falling as I'm sheltered un here just like Pierrot...) Farewell oh my dear moon, goodbye You gave me shelter when dogs howled The time has come,my task is now done keep shining forever! A sweet tune accompanies my last bits of life lulling my passing away Dream the sweetest dreams Aqualunae dreams Take my hand ahd dream Aqualunae dreams |
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This is now, since and then
and this is where we unendingly forever stand And then I saw your smile, the origin of the sun which cracks the stone of which we gods are made now that I saw your smile I'd step out from this stump This is where we unendingly forever stand E' come impazzire in un mare dorato [Translation:] (It feels like going crazy in a golden sea) Running from light dive in the wonders of twilight like children of dusk on the run from the day Do you remember the exspanse of desks and th smell of the first days? tears dense and in plenty, while far behind, the world punished you against the wall for noting but just being Now, taht after all this years I'm no longer sure if you had really existed, or if I just invented you tell me what's left to trust I face that place again but this time in depth of the self and I'm weaker without your sad smile, the same as mine Sometimes the sight of the town through the rain fills the pit of a failure of life when the sight of the town through the rain fills the pit of a life that has failed This is now, since and than and this is where we unendingly forever stand |
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(Kate Bush Cover)
I still dream of Orgonon. I wake up crying. You're making rain, And you're just in reach, When you and sleep escape me. You're like my yo-yo That glowed in the dark. What made it special Made it dangerous, So I bury it And forget. But every time it rains, You're here in my head, Like the sun coming out-- Ooh, I just know that something good is going to happen. And I don't know when, But just saying it could even make it happen. On top of the world, Looking over the edge, You could see them coming. You looked too small In their big, black car, To be a threat to the men in power. I hid my yo-yo In the garden. I can't hide you From the government. Oh, God, Daddy-- I won't forget, 'Cause every time it rains, You're here in my head, Like the sun coming out-- Ooh, I just know that something good is going to happen. And I don't know when, But just saying it could even make it happen. The sun's coming out. Your son's coming out |
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Lost in the storming of the north
someone warm up his own beloved a feeble flower of the north No one can hear their sos but could someone ever care less, of those two flowers grown in frozen grass? She was brighter than a star he loved to watch the rain and just like a trick of life they departed in winter Two frozen hearts sleep in the dust bonded by time in tears and rust in the darkest hall of winter lust No one could hear their sos and no-one could ever care less, about two creatures laid to rest |
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Enigma carnival
dancers in the black Venezia dismal land countess dour, faceless in her mask A duel of silhouettes tonight a rondo rapture breaks the light As the gondola sails high by the wake of milky way a romantic tune we cry ina misty and faded day As the music leads our eyes it echoes in cathedrals grey when december leaves us dry then the belfry's stuck again When the magic rain of this marry confetti dance is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our skyclad masks skyclad masks, or starclad, infinite-clad A venetian oldmen sighs Reeling to the canal bench when the season tide is night Then december leaves fall dry upon this melancholic place some romantic tune we cry |
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Through the painting and the wite busts
in the corridor of the fountain from a century I try to find you, I try The veil, the veil of the night descends heavy upon our school Where the music found shelter from the havoc of the plebeians thirst And I wonder why birds are silent now and our tools of notes worn as your love A young boy takes a violin and puts all his dreams in it and turns towards the dusky skyline, smiling Smiling, as yet he ignores the minstrels fate to need for a love vast as sky impossible to find Or maybe he'll find flower on which you'll share some joy the kind of those greeting the end |
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