Kyoto

... stasera si parte.
eccitazione, ma anche un po' paura!!

GAMBATTE!

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY

Se paragonassimo l'intera esistenza del mondo al giro di lancette di un orologio, potremmo dire che nei primi 50 minuti la terra sarebbe abitata da organismi elementari e pluricellulari, solo negli ultimi 10 minuti gli animali avrebbero esistenza. L'uomo invece farebbe la sua comparsa negli ultimi 10 secondi...

Learn To Fly

Learn To Fly -- Foo Fighters

Run and tell all of the angels
This could take all night
Think I need a devil to help me
Get things right

Hook me up a new revolution
Cos this one is a lie
We sat around laughing
And watch the last one die

Im looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something help me burn out bright

Im looking for complications
Looking cos Im tired of lying (trying)
Make my way back home
When I learn to fly (high)

Think Im done nursing the patience
I can wait one night
Id give it all away
If you give me one last try

We live happily ever trapped
If you just save my life
Run and tell the angels
That everything is all right

Im looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something help me burn out bright

Bridge
Fly along with me
I cant quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own

Im looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something help me burn out bright


Sono stufa della stessa solfa...

The SwimmingPool

the swimming pool :D

CAMPIONIIIII!!CAMPIONI DEL MONDOOOO!!!
9 luglio 2006

It's. Oh. So Quiet

It's. Oh. So Quiet

Ho voglia di cose semplici.
Testa sotto il cuscino.
Parole sussurate.
Occhi piccoli. Perchè si sorride.
Chiacchere di nulla. Con una candela che illumina il viso.
Mano sui sedili. Sentire il liscio del tessuto.
Il rumore della rotella del mouse.
Una mail inaspettata.
Le fusa di gigio.
Il "click" della mia reflex. E il caricamento della foto successiva. Una foto rubata. Magari sulla canna di una bici.
Quando arriva un regalo. Il rumore della carta mentre lo scarti.
Un mega affare nei saldi. Come se dall'acquisto di quel capo dipendesse tutta la tua vita.
Una canzone. Che ti fa venire in mente tutto e niente.
Vibrazione. Arriva un sms.
La porta che si apre. Papi che entra in cucina.
Un fiorellino. Raccolto proprio dal prato.
Le dita sul piano. I piedi sul pedale. Che si alzano e si abbassano.
Un libro. Sdraiata sul letto. Con condizionatore. Il rumore delle pagine.
L'orchidea che cresce.
Le briciole sotto la sedia. Il pane buonissimo.
Il sorriso della nonna.
L'eccitazione per la partenza. La preparazione.

Basta paranoie. Voglio essere io.
Io e vera.
Quella che ogni tanto esce.
Ora devi farti vedere!!
Forza Lotte, Lovely Lotte!

Forza . Che oggi è un altro giorno!



*baghino, guarisci presto!! =)*

Bohemian Rhapsody

..:Bohemian Rhapsody:.. Queen

Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because Im easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows....


Non è mai stato così dolce. Mai.
L'Italia dopo 12 anni è in finale.
Ho fame, dovrei fare colazione.
Grazie! =)

High and Dry

HIGH AND DRY -- RadioHead

Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror; you're turning into something you are not.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

It's the best thing that you've ever had, the best thing that you've ever, ever
had.
It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing you've had has gone away.

Don'Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror; you're turning into something you are not.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

It's the best thing that you've ever had, the best thing that you've ever, ever
had.
It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing you've had has gone away.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dryt leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry