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sabato 1 marzo 2014
martedì 25 febbraio 2014
lunedì 24 febbraio 2014
domenica 23 febbraio 2014
Miracolosamente non ho smesso di sognare....
E miracolosamente
Non riesco a non sperare
E se c'è un segreto
E' fare tutto come
Se vedessi solo il sole .......
Non riesco a non sperare
E se c'è un segreto
E' fare tutto come
Se vedessi solo il sole .......
God's Counting On Me, God's Counting On You
| What we do you and me | ||
| Will affect eternity | ||
| God's counting on me | ||
| God's counting on you |
| When we sing with younger folks | ||
| We can never give up hope | ||
| God's counting on me | ||
| God's counting on you |
sabato 22 febbraio 2014
La poesia secondo Ungaretti
"A volte è un lavoro lungo, a volte è un lavoro che si fa in pochi momenti.....".
"Si seguono con l'orecchio, non si sa poi che cosa sia questo orecchio, non si sa che cosa sia perchè l'orecchio poi va dietro al significato, va dietro al suono, va dietro a tante cose, non si sa....."
insomma tutto deve finire col combinare e col dare la sensazione che si è espressa la poesia, no non si è mai espressa veramente, si è sempre scontenti....
...si è sempre scontenti, si vorrebbe che fosse detto diversamente
ma la parola è impotente,
la parola non riuscirà a dare il segreto che è in noi , ma lo avvicina..."
giovedì 20 febbraio 2014
mercoledì 19 febbraio 2014
martedì 18 febbraio 2014
If you want to sing out
Well, if you want to sing out, sing out
And if you want to be free, be free
'Cause there's a million things to be
You know that there are
And if you want to live high, live high
And if you want to live low, live low
'Cause there's a million ways to go
You know that there are
Cat Stevens
domenica 16 febbraio 2014
Home
Home on a kite we fly,
Home on a breeze we blow
Eyeing the folks below and
Watching everybody run,
Each one heading for a different place
Watching everybody hide,
Each behind a different face
Home where the days are long
Back where the people are free,
Home where all sides agree and,
Everybody has a friend, oh
And no one ever has to grab
Everybody shares the love,
Giving everything they have.
Forever forever your lamp will burn
Forever home forever would that you'd learn
That you came with nothing
So with nothing you'll return
Home
You know you're not alone
It's only 'cause you're not a home
That you feel so out of place.
Forever forever your lamp will burn
Forever home forever would that you'd learn
That you came with nothing
So with nothing you'll return
Home where all the mums can sing,
Back where the children don't cry,
Home where you never ask why and
Everybody has enough, and y'don't have to put on clothes
Nobody has to hide 'case everyone already knows.
Home on a breeze we blow
Eyeing the folks below and
Watching everybody run,
Each one heading for a different place
Watching everybody hide,
Each behind a different face
Home where the days are long
Back where the people are free,
Home where all sides agree and,
Everybody has a friend, oh
And no one ever has to grab
Everybody shares the love,
Giving everything they have.
Forever forever your lamp will burn
Forever home forever would that you'd learn
That you came with nothing
So with nothing you'll return
Home
You know you're not alone
It's only 'cause you're not a home
That you feel so out of place.
Forever forever your lamp will burn
Forever home forever would that you'd learn
That you came with nothing
So with nothing you'll return
Home where all the mums can sing,
Back where the children don't cry,
Home where you never ask why and
Everybody has enough, and y'don't have to put on clothes
Nobody has to hide 'case everyone already knows.
Cat Stevens
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