Musica é ........

Quotato da Giudy,

Play -- >> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UXn7jxPxAeM

Sade & Santana - why can't we live together

azz 16 anni, mmi come passa il tempo 😄

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Francesco De Gregori - Viva l'Italia

Quotato da ssbbw69,

nel 1980 ivan cattaneo spopolava con polisex: truccatissimo, effemminato, esplicito
com'è che in 41 anni invece di essere andati avanti siamo tornati indietro?
Il corpo-MACCHINA
s [...]

Visto due volte in concerto, la prima ero giovane e non ho apprezzato le sperimentazioni vocali (avevo ancora troppo ricordo di Demetrio Stratos) dal vivo. Però era avanti di parecchio. La seconda 3 anni fa mentre durante un capodanno in giro per Genova con amici, al Porto Antico sento risuonare la sua voce e pensavo fosse un Dj o peggio, un Karaoke. Invece era proprio lui, ci siamo avvicinati verso il palco e mentre cantava pessime rivisitazioni di brani anni '60 mi sono leggermente incupito a vederlo ridotto a macchietta. Pazienza, non è l'unico che ha sprecato un grande talento.

Su quanto ci siamo involuti non dico nulla perché è sotto gli occhi di tutti.

Fantasmi sulla A14
Dai finestrini passa odor di mare, diesel
Merda, morte e vita
Il patto è stringerci di più
Prima di perderci
Forse ci sentono lassù
È un po' come sputare via il veleno.....la golf gti, che seconda 😄

cosa resterà di quest audi ottanta....ah niente,son stato costretto a rottamarla 😄 😄

e tu,e noi,e lei, fra noi 😋 🐷 🐷

Come on....

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tQlEbPvWcoU

Searching for a destiny that's mine
There's another place, another time
Touching many hearts along the way, yeah
Hoping that I'll never have to say
It's just an illusion (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)
Illusion (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)
Illusion

https://youtu.be/uY4cVhXxW64

It's getting faster, moving faster now
It's getting out of hand
On the tenth floor, down the back stairs
It's a no man's land
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing
Getting frequent now
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling
Let it out somehow

https://youtu.be/galUy3gMWpM

Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you
Caught up in circles
Confusion is nothing new
Flashback, warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcase of memories
Time after
Sometimes you picture me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear
What you've said
Then you say, "go slow"
And I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I will be waiting
Time after time
After my picture fades and darkness has
Turned to gray
Watching through windows
You're wondering if I'm okay
Secrets stolen from deep inside (deep inside)
And the drum beats out of time
If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I will be waiting
Time after time
Time after time
I've got a suitcase of memories that I almost left behind
Time after time
Time, time, time
But you say to go slow but I fall behind
Time after time after time (after time, oh)

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
And I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
No, I don't want to fall in love
No, I don't want to fall in love
With you, with you
What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt that way
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and
I don't want to fall in love
No, I don't want to fall in love
With you, with you
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
And I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
No, I don't want to fall in love
No, I don't want to fall in love
No I
No I
Nobody loves no one

Cover by Stone Sour

Quotato da ThomasMann,

Procession moves on, the shouting is over
Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone
Talking aloud as they sit round their tables
Scattering flowers washed down by the rain
Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden
Watching them pass like clou [...]

😯

concludendo,grappa e un bocchino 😄

Quotato da outsider76,

Allegria

https://youtu.be/J7ATTjg7tpE

🤓

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jEpTP-7WxPA

L'inno dei complottisti 😋 😋 😋

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BDgrdlqkdw

Tazenda - Fortza Paris



...

Che dolore, povera Sardegna

You will not be able to stay home, brother
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag
And skip out for beer during commercials, because
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading a charge by John Mitchell, General Abrams, and Spiro Agnew
To eat hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs
The revolution will not make you look five pounds thinner, because
The revolution will not be televised, brother
There will be no pictures of you and Willie Mae
Pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run
Or trying to slide that color TV into a stolen ambulance
NBC will not be able predict the winner
At 8:32 on report from twenty-nine districts
The revolution will not be televised
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down brothers on the instant replay
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down brothers on the instant replay
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young
Being run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process
There will be no slow motion or still lifes of Roy Wilkins
Strolling through Watts in a red, black, and green liberation jumpsuit
That he has been saving for just the proper occasion
"Green Acres", "Beverly Hillbillies", and "Hooterville Junction"
Will no longer be so damn relevant
And women will not care if Dick finally got down with Jane
On "Search for Tomorrow"
Because black people will be in the street looking for a brighter day
The revolution will not be televised
There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock news
And no pictures of hairy armed women liberationists
And Jackie Onassis blowing her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Engelbert Humperdinck, or The Rare Earth
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be right back
After a message about a white tornado
White lightning, or white people
You will not have to worry about a dove in your bedroom
The tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl
The revolution will not go better with Coke
The revolution will not fight germs that may cause bad breath
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat
The revolution will not be televised
Will not be televised
Will not be televised
Will not be televised
The revolution will be no re-run, brothers
The revolution will be live
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Gil Scott-Heron
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Carlin America Inc

Onestamente credevo che quelle barbe fossero immortali...

"Gimme all your lovin'
All your hugs and kisses too"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ae829mFAGGE

L'amore
Vola
E vola
Ed io
Mi sento, mi sento giù
L'amore
Vola
E vola
E tu
Non c'eri già più 😄