Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Alla fine ogni cosa ha suo prezzo, e quello di non suonare regolarmente ha quello dei calli che se ne vanno e che dolorosamente ritornano, sotto forma di vesciche, il giorno in cui si decide di stare tanto tempo allo strumento...oltre all'umiliazione di dover passare un'ora facendo esercizi per le dita della mano sx....
bah...me la sono cercata...vediamo se da questa cosa imparerò una buona volta che in ogni cosa ci vuole costanza e moderazione...non si può innaffiare una piantina con qualche litro d'acqua una volta al mese...

Tuesday, July 07, 2009

il VIO-LON-CEL-LO...suono IL VIOLONCELLO!

Sunday, July 05, 2009

when you see my face hope it gives you hell


mi fa impazzire davvero sta canzone...in Deutschland continuano a passarla alla radio...
come sono adolescenziale...
certo che il cantante...buttalo via ;)

Saturday, May 30, 2009

sono tornati

 Placebo - For What It’s Worth
The end of the century
I said my goodbyes
For what it’s worth
I always aim to please
But I nearly died
For what it’s worth
Come on lay with me
‘Cause I’m on fire
For what it’s worth
I tear the sun in three
To light up your eyes

For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
Broke up the family
Everybody cried
For what it’s worth
I have a slow disease
That sucked me dry
For what it’s worth
Come on walk with me
Into the rising tide

For what it’s worth
Filled a cavity
Your god shaped hole tonight
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
No one cares when you’re out on the street
Picking up the pieces to make ends meet
No one cares when you’re down in the gutter
Got no friends got no lover
No one cares when you’re out on the street
Picking up the pieces to make ends meet
No one cares when you’re down in the gutter
Got no friends got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
Got no friends got no lover

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Keep Talking _ Pink Floyd

For millions of years mankind lived just like animals
Then something happened which unleashed the power of our imagination
We learned to talk

There's a silence surroundiing me
I can't seem to think straight
I'll sit in the corner
No one can bother me
I think I should speak now (why won't you talk to me)
I can't seem to speak now (you never talk to me)
My words won't come out right (what are you thinking)
I feel like I'm drowning (What are you feeling)
I'm feeling weak now (why won't you talk to me)
But I can't show my weakness (you never talk to me
I sometimes wonder (what are you thinking)
Where do we go from here (what are you feeling)

It doesn't have to be like this
All we need to do is make sure we keep talking

Why won't you talk to me (I feel like I'm drowning)
You never talk to me (you know I can't breathe now)
What are you thinking (we're going nowhere)
What are you feeling (we're going nowhere)
Why won't you talk to me
You never talk to me
What are you thinking
Where do we go from here

It doesn't have to be like this
All we need to do is make sure we keep talking

Sunday, March 15, 2009

blue eyes


Sometimes I feel so happy,
Sometimes I feel so sad.
Sometimes I feel so happy,
But mostly you just make me mad.
Baby, you just make me mad.

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

Thought of you as my mountain top,
Thought of you as my peak.
Thought of you as everything,
I've had but couldn't keep.
I've had but couldn't keep.

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see,
I'd put you in the mirror,
I put in front of me.

I put in front of me.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

Skip a life completely.
Stuff it in a cup.
She said, Money is like us in time,
It lies, but can't stand up.
Down for you is up."
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

It was good what we did yesterday.
And I'd do it once again.
The fact that you are married,
Only proves, you're my best friend.
But it's truly, truly a sin.

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

(Pale Blue Eyes, The Velvet Underground)

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

continuerei a suonarla...genera dipendenza...

Saturday, January 24, 2009

era bello il cielo d'inverno...

Oh..sono proprio contenta di essere uscita con dany ieri sera..non so perchè ogni tanto mi prendano sti attacchi di "paura" nei confronti del mondo..e invece mi sono divertita un sacco..avevo voglia di sentire i tre allegri ( una volta all'anno ci sta, vero dany ;)? ), ho cantato a squarciagola, rivisto un sacco di gente, incredibilmente anche BALLATO..
sono contenta..

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Ne vorrei ancora...

Eddie Vedder - Hard Sun

When I walk beside her
I am the better man
when i look to leave her
I always stagger back again


Once I built an ivory tower
so I could worship from above
when I climb down to be set free
she took me in again


There’s a big
a big hard sun
beating on the big people
in the big hard world

When she comes to greet me
she is mercy at my feet
I see her inner charm
she just throws it back at me

Once I dug an early grave
to find a better land
she just smiled and laughed at me
and took her rules back again

There’s a big
a big hard sun
beating on the big people
in the big hard world

When I go to cross that river
she is comfort by my side
When I try to understand
she just opens up her eyes


There’s a big
a big hard sun
beating on the big people
in the big hard world

Once I stood to lose her
and I saw what i had done

bowed down and threw away the hours
of her garden and her sun

So I tried to want her
I turned to see her weep
40 days and 40 nights
and its still coming down on me

There’s a big
a big hard sun
beating on the big people
in the big hard world

Saturday, January 10, 2009

compagni di viaggio

Francesco de Gregori, Compagni di Viaggio

Avevano parlato a lungo di passione e spiritualità.
E avevano toccato il fondo della loro provvisorietà.
Lei disse sta arrivando il giorno,
chiudi la finestra o il mattino ci scoprirà.
E lui sentì crollare il mondo,
sentì che il tempo gli remava contro,
schiacciò la testa sul cuscino,
per non sentire il rumore di fondo della città.
Una tempesta d'estate lascia sabbia e calore.
E pezzi di conversazione nell'aria e ancora voglia d'amore.


Lei chiese la parola d'ordine, il codice d'ingresso al suo dolore.
Lui disse "Non adesso, ne abbiamo già discusso troppo spesso,
aiutami piuttosto a far presto,
il mio volo lo sai partirà tra poco più di due ore.
Sentì suonare il telefono nella stanza gelata
e si svegliò di colpo e capì di averla solo sognata.
Si domandò con chi fosse e pensò "E' acqua passata".
E smise di cercare risposte, sentì che arrivava la tosse,
si alzò per aprire le imposte,
ma fuori la notte sembrava appena iniziata.


Due buoni compagni di viaggio non dovrebbero lasciarsi mai.
Potranno scegliere imbarchi diversi, saranno sempre due marinai.
Lei disse misteriosamente "Sarà sempre tardi per me quando ritornerai".
E lui buttò un soldino nel mare, lei lo guardò galleggiare, si dissero "Ciao!"
per le scale e la luce dell'alba da fuori sembrò evaporare.

Wednesday, January 07, 2009

niente da capire

è troppo tempo amore che noi giochiamo a scacchi, 
e mi dicono che stai vincendo e ridono da matti.
ma io non lo sapevo che fosse una partita
posso dartela vinta e tenermi la mia vita.

(Francesco de Gregori, Niente da Capire)

Saturday, January 03, 2009

Sometimes

Sometimes, Pearl Jam

Large fingers pushing paint
you're God and you've got big hands
the colors blend... the challenges you give me
seek my part... devote myself
my small self... like a book amongst the many on a shelf
sometimes I know, sometimes I rise
sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't
sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live
sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel
sometimes I speak of nothing at all
sometimes I reach to myself, dear god

Monday, December 29, 2008

Vinicio Capossela, I vecchi amori

Se ne vanno via
i vecchi amori
vanno via
e ci lasciano soli
quasi che
mai fossero esistiti
eran qui
ma son gia' spariti

E li rivedi
come in un film di ieri
appannati
nel fondo dei bicchieri
quasi quasi ti stupisci
della loro discrezione
e non capisci
se sia stata una finzione

E che ridicolo che e'
incontrare i loro volti
come stai
che stai facendo
ti chiedono ridendo

E allora vivono soltanto
nelle chiacchiere di notte
in quei discorsi
coi tuoi amici piu' delusi
e un nuovo amore
e' l'unico soltanto
che possa far rivivere
quel tuo vecchio cuore infranto

E che ridicolo che e'
incontrare i loro volti
come stai
che stai facendo
ti chiedono ridendo

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Easy to be hard

How can people be so heartless
How can people be so cruel
Easy to be hard
Easy to be cold

How can people have no feelings
How can they ignore their friends
Easy to be proud
Easy to say no

And especially people
Who care about strangers
Who care about evil
And social injustice
Do you only
Care about the bleeding crowd?
How about a needing friend?
I need a friend

How can people be so heartless
You know I'm hung up on you
Easy to give in
Easy to help out

And especially people
Who care about strangers
Who say they care about social injustice
Do you only
Care about the bleeding crowd
How about a needing friend?
I need a friend

How can people have no feelings
How can they ignore their friends
Easy to be hard
Easy to be cold
Easy to be proud
Easy to say no

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

autobus

Son belli gli incontri in autobus, quelli in cui scambi giusto due parole ma la giornata prende un'altra piega...e il violoncello decisamente aiuta a farne...

la musica è un amico che non ti abbandonerà mai...

speriamo...vale anche se sono un disastro come musicista?

Sunday, November 30, 2008

I could die for you -RHCP

Something inside the cards
I know is right
Don't want to live
Somebody elses life
This is what I want to be
And this is what i give to you
Because I get it free
She smiles while I do my time

I could die for you
Oh this life i choose

Im here to be your only go-between
To tell you of the sights
These eyes have seen
What I really want to do is
Turn it into motion
Beauty that i can't abuse
You know that I'd use my senses to
You can see that
It's only everywhere
I'd take it all and then
I'd find a way to share

Come along and go
Along with me
Wander with me yo
It's all for free

I could die for you
Whatchu want to do
Oh this life I choose

Come again and tell me
Where you want to go
What it means for me
To be with you alone
Close the door and
No one has to know
How we are

Come along and go
Along with me
Wander with me yo
It's all for free

I could die for you
Whatchu want to do
Oh this life I choose

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Muse - Unintended

You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love
You could be the one who listens to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love

I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
She could never be as good as you

You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You should be the one I'll always love

I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

Before you

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

the bends


Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now when I need you?

A lull on an aeroplane
Fall asleep against the window pane
My blood will thicken.

I need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
'cause I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
And who are my real friends?
Have they all got the bends?
Am I really sinking this low?


My baby's got the bends - Oh no
We don't have any real friends - No no no
Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
I wish it was the sixties
I wish I could be happy
I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen.

Where do we go from here?
The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear
And where are you?
They brought in the C.I.A.
The tanks, and the whole marines to blow me away
To blow me sky high.

My baby's got the bends
We don't have any real friends
Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
I wish it was the sixties
I wish I could be happy
I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen.

I want to live and breathe
I want to be part of the human race.

I want to live and breathe
I want to be part of the human race.

Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now when I need you?

Saturday, November 08, 2008

6/8

questa canzone di Rino Gaetano è stupenda..
e oltre a questo, come qualcuno di voi potrebbe facilmente intuire dal titolo, è un waltzer

Mentre la notte scendeva stellata stellata
lei affusolata nel buio sognava incantata
e chi mi prende la mano stanotte mio Dio
forse un ragazzo il mio uomo o forse io
lontana la quiete e montagne imbiancate di neve
e il vento che soffia che fischia più forte più greve
e che mi sfiora le labbra chi mi consola
forse un bambino gia grande o io da sola
passava la notte passavano in fretta le ore
la camera fredda gia si scaldava d'amore
chi troverà i miei seni avrà in premio il mio cuore
chi incontrerà i miei semi avrà tutto il mio amore
la luce discreta spiava e le ombre inventava
mentre sul mare una luna dipinta danzava
chi coglierà il mio fiore bagnato di brina
un principe azzurro o forse io adulta io bambina
mentre la notte scendeva stellata stellata
lei affusolata nel buio dormiva incantata
chi mi dirà buonanotte stanotte mio Dio
la notte le stelle la luna o forse io

Thursday, November 06, 2008

JIGSAW falling into place

Jigsaw Falling into Place

Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad day disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls are bending shape
You got a cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission

Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round

I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
Words are blunt instruments
Words are sawn off shotguns

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before your lost between the notes
Just as you take the mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

A Jigsaw falling into place
So there is nothing to explain
You eye each other as you pass
She looks back and you look back
Not just once
and not just twice
Wish away your nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You got the light you can feel it on your back
[A light,] you can feel it on your back
Your jigsaw falling into place