Marechiare Pure li pisce nce fanno a ll'ammore Se revotano ll'onne de lu mare Pe la priezza cagnano culore Quanno sponta la luna a Marechiare A Marechiare
Traduzione: Bocelli, Andrea. A Marechiare.
Esta noche yo voy a bailar, luna llena que me guiara. Un deseo pido para mi como ayer quiero volver. Marcha, marcha, marcha, marcha pa bailar, a mi
I was born.. I was born.. I was born.. I was born in a concrete jungle and I learned to make my own way (learned to make my own way) I was raised by
Actionreaction, what's gonna happen what's gonna happen to all of the lost souls and we don't know until we grow and all of the times you've spent writing
Dalc'homp d'hon Imram war lestr an Douar 'Vit pell 'maomp ni aman marse 'walc'h 0 veajin en Hollved a-gevret Leun eo 'r c'harr-nij, gwelloc'h n'em glevet
I pregiudizi che hai e le passioni che sai far provare ad ognuno di noi ti fanno ancora piu adulta e sembri ancora piu magica di quella che sei e alla
Hidden tombs and solitude hunger stikes or belly aches handcuffed pines and crossed picket lines sacrifice is a tear away Barren plans, buried two fingers
I've been watching too many suns rise spliced together by pattern and spite I say I love you too many times and you can't can't drunk anymore I slept
The days stretch out into endless fever dreams I could sleep all day and I will but there will be no reprieve From exhaustion Spent years thinking I
My lady left me, my boss gives me no break What I take home alone the landlord come and take Take away the pain, take away the tears And we've had a
They wanna isolate the left ...isolate the right ...and all of us They're gonna polarize the blacks ...polarize the whites and everybody gets caught
It's not your fault that for years I've daydreamed In tragedy and eulogy But this is a declaration of friendship And a document of my fears All of my
There's no justice There ain't no peace until you're dead One step forward and two steps back Flowery poetry dowsed in hate And if there's a love I hope
Your eyes have a haunted look But I can't know what ghost they're hiding Still you stay near, idled by fear It's not enough to know that you're here
I'm ashamed that you're not more angry It's a mans world but it's falling apart No we don't share a thing we kill and rob and anthropomorphize God Battle
Yeah there could be more but then think of the loss And the tears wrenched from you and ask yourself would you want it Already there's too much And everyday
In the flatlands its uphill everywhere you go. I can feel the fuckers in the hills looking down their noses. At the black man white man heading off