Ca si moarta…
Upon the fields of barley
You’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love for to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Among the fields of barley?
We’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
And there have been some that I’ve broken
But I swear in the days still left
We’ll walk in fields of gold
We’ll walk in fields of gold
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You’ll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
…
Sex…
Fumarsi una Marlboro dopo l’amplesso
Oppure farlo in macchina di fianco alla strada
Buscarsi un raffreddore male che vada
Sentirsi un po’ animali, un po’ primitivi
Sentire che respiri, sentire che vivi
Spedirli un giorno al mare e farlo in ogni stanza
Provare le ricette, collaudare la cucina
Usare la Nutella, usare la farina
Guardare il suo corpo, scoprirne la forma
Sentire dei passi… è qualcuno che torna…
E via la vergogna e i sensi di colpa
Sdraiarsi sulla sabbia, rotolarsi nel fango
Carezzarle le gambe, improvvisarsi in un tango
Annusarle la pelle, scoprirne l’odore
Passare dal sesso a fare l’amore….
Altro che la musica
Quando sei selvatica
Altro che l’America
Avere il suo profumo ancora tra le dita
Svegliarsi affamati e rifarlo per ore
Passare dal sesso a fare l’amore….
Altro che la musica
Quando sei selvatica
Altro che l’America
Prima di…
DEVI portare con te la voglia di non tornare più
Pensa che ti tradisci solo tu
Porta con te la voglia di non tornare più
Prova ad ascoltare un po’ di più
Prova a pensare se stai bene tu
Prova a pensare a quello che… dai tu
È tutto qui
Non è facile però
È tutto qui
Porta con te la voglia di adattarti
Prova solo ad amarti
Prova a pensare a quello che… dai tu
È tutto qui
Non è facile però
È tutto qui
È tutto qui
Prova a pensare a quello che… dai tu!!!
Pasqua & Pasquetta 2007
Makes Me Wonder
Struggled to memorize
The way it felt between your thighs
Pleasure that made you cry
Feels so good to be bad
Not worth the aftermath, after that
After that
Try to get you back
I still don’t have the reason
And you don’t have the time
And it really makes me wonder
If I ever gave a f**k about you
Give me something to believe in
Cause I don’t believe in you
Anymore, Anymore
I wonder if it even makes a difference to try
(Yeah)
So this is goodbye
God damn, my spinning head
Decisions that made my bed
Now I must lay in it
And deal with things I left unsaid
I want to dive into you
Forget what you’re going through
I get behind, make your move
Forget about the truth
I still don’t have the reason
And you don’t have the time
And it really makes me wonder
If I ever gave a f**k about you
Give me something to believe in
Cause I don’t believe in you
Anymore, Anymore
I wonder if it even makes a difference,
It even makes a difference to try (yeah)
And you told me how you’re feeling
But I don’t believe it’s true
Anymore, Anymore
I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry
(Oh no)
So this is goodbye
I’ve been here before
One day a week
And it won’t hurt anymore
You caught me in a lie
I have no alibi
The words you say don’t have a meaning
Cause…
I still don’t have the reason
And you don’t have the time
And it really makes me wonder
If I ever gave a f**k about you and I…
… and so this is goodbye
Give me something to believe in
Cause I don’t believe in you,
Anymore, Anymore
I wonder if it even makes a difference,
It even makes a difference to try
And you told me how you’re feeling
But I don’t believe it’s true
Anymore Anymore
I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry
(Oh no)
So this is goodbye
So this is goodbye, yeah
(Oh no)
Ieri & Oggi…
… pretty in Scarlet…
Feels the way I do about you now
I don’t know how
And after all
You’re my wonderwall
I’m falling down and caught up the rain
I turn myself into changes
And if you need some pain to see
And if you live your lies
I will run, will run, will run, run away