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lunedì 31 ottobre 2022
mercoledì 2 marzo 2022
sabato 24 giugno 2017
New Sensations (live at Farm Aid 1985)
...They was arguing about football as I waved and went outside
and I headed for those mountains feeling all warm inside
I love that Harley Davidson so much, you know that I could kiss her...
I don’t like guilt be it stoned or stupid drunk and disorderly I ain’t no cupid
Two years ago today I was arrested on Christmas Eve
I don’t want pain, I want to walk not be carried
I don’t want to give it up, I want to stay married
I ain’t no dog tied to a parked car
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
I want the principles of a timeless muse
I want to eradicate my negative views
And get rid of those people who are always on a down
It’s easy enough to say what is wrong
but that’s not what I want to hear all night long
Some people they are just like human Tuinals
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
Talkin’ a new sensations
I took my Harley Sportster out for a ride
the engine felt good between my thighs
The air was cool, it was forty degrees outside
I rode to Pennsylvania by the Delaware Gap
sometimes I got lost and had to check the map
I stopped at a roadside diner for a burger and a coke
There were some country folk and some locals inside
somebody got themselves married and somebody died
I went to the juke box and I played myself a hillbilly song
They was arguing about football as I waved and went outside
and I headed for those mountains feeling all warm inside
I love that Harley Davidson so much, you know that I could kiss her
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations
and I headed for those mountains feeling all warm inside
I love that Harley Davidson so much, you know that I could kiss her...
I don’t like guilt be it stoned or stupid drunk and disorderly I ain’t no cupid
Two years ago today I was arrested on Christmas Eve
I don’t want pain, I want to walk not be carried
I don’t want to give it up, I want to stay married
I ain’t no dog tied to a parked car
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
I want the principles of a timeless muse
I want to eradicate my negative views
And get rid of those people who are always on a down
It’s easy enough to say what is wrong
but that’s not what I want to hear all night long
Some people they are just like human Tuinals
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations
Talkin’ ‘bout some new sensations
Talkin’ a new sensations
I took my Harley Sportster out for a ride
the engine felt good between my thighs
The air was cool, it was forty degrees outside
I rode to Pennsylvania by the Delaware Gap
sometimes I got lost and had to check the map
I stopped at a roadside diner for a burger and a coke
There were some country folk and some locals inside
somebody got themselves married and somebody died
I went to the juke box and I played myself a hillbilly song
They was arguing about football as I waved and went outside
and I headed for those mountains feeling all warm inside
I love that Harley Davidson so much, you know that I could kiss her
Ooohhh, new sensations
Ooohhh, ooohhh, new sensations
lunedì 12 giugno 2017
Heart Of A Dog - Laurie Anderson
Turning Time Around (Riavere Indietro Il Tempo) - Lou Reed
She says 'What do you call love?'
well I call it Harry
Oh, please I’m being serious what do you call love
Well I don’t call it family, and I don’t call it lust
and as we all know marriage isn’t a must
And I suppose in the end it’s a matter of trust
if I had to I’d call love time
She says, What do you call love? Can’t you be more specific
What do you call love? Is it more than the heart’s hieroglyphic
Well for me time has no meaning
no future, no past
and when you’re in love you don’t have to ask
There’s never enough time to hold love in your grasp
turning time around
Turning time around – that is what love is
Turning time around – yes, that is what love is
My time is your time when you’re in love
and time is what you never have enough of
You can’t see or hold it it’s exactly like love
Turning time around
turning time around
Turning time around
turning time around
Turning time around
well I gotta have it
I gotta-gotta-gotta have it
Turning, turning time around
gotta have it, turning time around
Turning, turning time around
turning time around
She says 'What do you call love?'
well I call it Harry
Oh, please I’m being serious what do you call love
Well I don’t call it family, and I don’t call it lust
and as we all know marriage isn’t a must
And I suppose in the end it’s a matter of trust
if I had to I’d call love time
She says, What do you call love? Can’t you be more specific
What do you call love? Is it more than the heart’s hieroglyphic
Well for me time has no meaning
no future, no past
and when you’re in love you don’t have to ask
There’s never enough time to hold love in your grasp
turning time around
Turning time around – that is what love is
Turning time around – yes, that is what love is
My time is your time when you’re in love
and time is what you never have enough of
You can’t see or hold it it’s exactly like love
Turning time around
turning time around
Turning time around
turning time around
Turning time around
well I gotta have it
I gotta-gotta-gotta have it
Turning, turning time around
gotta have it, turning time around
Turning, turning time around
turning time around
venerdì 24 marzo 2017
call on me (the Raven - Lou Reed)
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and journeys
sit here reliving the other self’s mournings
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and dawnings
stand I
sit here reliving the other self’s mournings
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and dawnings
stand I
Reliving the past of the maddening impulse
violent upheaval, the pure driven instinct
The pure driven murder, the attraction of daring
stand I
violent upheaval, the pure driven instinct
The pure driven murder, the attraction of daring
stand I
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
why didn’t you call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
Rowena:
A wild being from birth
my spirit spurns control
wondering the wide earth
searching for my soul
Dimly peering
I would surely find
what could there be more purely bright
in truth’s day-star
A wild being from birth
my spirit spurns control
wondering the wide earth
searching for my soul
Dimly peering
I would surely find
what could there be more purely bright
in truth’s day-star
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call, call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
why didn’t you call, call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
why didn’t you call on me
Why didn’t you call on me
why didn’t you call
giovedì 2 marzo 2017
sabato 3 settembre 2016
September Song (Kurt Weill/Maxwell Anderson)
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls, oh
I let the old earth, take a couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in place of pearls
and as time came around she came my way
As time came around she came
For it's a long-long while
from May to December
And the days grow short
when you reach September
And I have lost my teeth
and I'm walking in the little rain
Hey honey, I haven't got the time
for any waiting game
And the days turn to gold
as they grow few
September
November
And these few golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
These golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
And the days dwindle down
to a precious few
September
November
And I'm not quite equipped
for these waiting games
I have a little money
and I've had a little pain
And these few golden days
as the days grow so few
These golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
These precious golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
September song
September song
September song
September song
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls, oh
I let the old earth, take a couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in place of pearls
and as time came around she came my way
As time came around she came
For it's a long-long while
from May to December
And the days grow short
when you reach September
And I have lost my teeth
and I'm walking in the little rain
Hey honey, I haven't got the time
for any waiting game
And the days turn to gold
as they grow few
September
November
And these few golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
These golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
And the days dwindle down
to a precious few
September
November
And I'm not quite equipped
for these waiting games
I have a little money
and I've had a little pain
And these few golden days
as the days grow so few
These golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
These precious golden days
I'd like to spend them with you
September song
September song
September song
September song
lunedì 15 febbraio 2016
Claim To Fame
Talk talk, yak yak
watch out for that old one track
Get it up and get it back
making it upon your back
watch out for that old one track
Get it up and get it back
making it upon your back
lunedì 25 gennaio 2016
giovedì 2 settembre 2010
Wild Child
Stavo
parlando con Chuck nel suo vestito di Gengis Khan
E il
suo cappello da mago
Parlava
del suo film e di come stesse componendo
Una
nuova colonna sonora
E poi
parlammo dei ragazzi della costa
E tipi
diversi di sapone organico
E del
modo in cui i suicidi non lasciano biglietti
E poi
parlammo di Lorraine
Si
torna sempre a Lorraine
Stavo
parlando a Bill che si era dato alle pillole
E alle
corse sportive
Ha
dovuto lasciar perdere dopo che il suo ultimo collasso
Lo ha
spinto al limite
Poi
abbiamo parlato di film e poesia
E del
modo in cui un’attrice regge la sua borsetta
E di
come la vita a volte possa andare a rotoli
Poi
abbiamo parlato di Lorraine
Si
torna sempre a parlare di Lorraine
E’
una bambina selvaggia
E
nessuno può prenderla
È una
bambina selvaggia
E
nessuno può avvicinarla
dorme
fuori per la strada
e vive
tutta sola
senza
una casa o un posto
e poi
ti chiede “per favore
ehi
tesoro hai qualche spicciolo?
oh,
posso spezzarti il cuore?”
è una
bambina selvaggia
è una
bambina selvaggia
Stavo
parlando con Betty delle sue audizioni
e di
come l’avessero fatta star male
la vita
di teatro è sicuramente piena
di
fallimenti e delusioni
ma si
rilassò dopo un po’ di vino
cosa
che accade la maggior parte delle volte
poi ci
siamo seduti e abbiamo parlato in rima
fino a
quando abbiamo parlato di Lorraine
ah, si
torna sempre a Lorraine
Stavo
parlando con Ed che era stato dato per morto
da un
amico comune
ha
trovato buffo che io non avessi soldi da spendere per lui
così
abbiamo diviso un pezzo di formaggio dolce
e
abbiamo cantato delle nostre vite e sogni
e di
come le cose possano scucirsi ai bordi
e poi
abbiamo parlato di Lorraine,
si
torna sempre a Lorraine
E’
una bambina selvaggia
E
nessuno può prenderla
È una
bambina selvaggia
E
nessuno può avvicinarla
dorme
fuori per la strada
e vive
tutta sola
senza
una casa o un posto
e poi
ti chiede “per favore
ehi
tesoro hai qualche spicciolo?
oh,
posso spezzarti il cuore?”
è una
bambina selvaggia
è una
bambina selvaggia
lunedì 9 novembre 2009
berlin

(Uno
due
tre
Zugabe
tanti auguri cara Caroline
tanti auguri a te)
A Berlino, accanto al muro
eri alta un metro e settantacinque
era molto bello
lume di candela e Dubonnet con ghiaccio
Eravamo in un piccolo cafè
si sentivano le chitarre suonare
era molto bello
Oh, tesoro era il paradiso
(Eins
Zwei
Drei
Zugabe
Happy birthday dear Caroline
Happy birthday to you)
In Berlin by the wall
You were five foot ten inches tall
It was very nice
Candlelight and Dubonnet on ice
We were in a small cafe
You could hear the guitars play
It was very nice
Oh, honey it was paradise
giovedì 16 ottobre 2008
perfect day

Proprio una giornata perfetta
bere sangria nel parco
e poi, più tardi, quando fa buio
tornare a casa
Proprio una giornata perfetta
dar da mangiare agli animali nello zoo
e poi, più tardi, anche un film
e poi a casa
Oh, è una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, una giornata così perfetta
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
Proprio una giornata perfetta
i problemi messi da parte
turisti solitari
è così divertente
Proprio una giornata perfetta
mi ha fatto dimenticare me stesso
ho pensato di essere un altro
una persona migliore
Oh, è stata una giornata così perfetta
sono contento di averla trascorsa con te
Oh, così perfetta questa giornata
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
mi fai venir voglia di restare con te
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