Friday, June 30, 2006
"LETTER TO GOD"
I'm shooting rubber bands up at the stars....
Some days I just don't know where you are.....
I'm feeling kind of lost down here....
I just had to call.......
I'm not trying to tell how to do your job....
Seems like everyone forgot about love ........
I'm feeling kind of lost down here .........
Tell me what does it mean?
Are you receiving me?
And if there's something that I forgot
I'll put it down in a letter to god
.............To you ........
Would you turn your back?
Maybe we blew every chance we had ,
Is it so hard to keep this world on track?
When we're standing in your way .....
Sorry for all my mistakes ,
I know it's hard to relate sometimes,
Between you and I
Did we run out of time?
.......Tell me what does it mean ?
Are you receiving me?
And if there's something that I forgot
I'll put it down in a letter to god .......
And if there's something that I forgot
I'll put it down in a letter to god .......
................................To you.............................
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Friday, June 23, 2006
More...more...infinited....SUFFER...for ever...
Yes I know....We’re born a little bit surprised...We went a little far this time...Oh no...And I said...We’ve got too many thing to...lose don’t wanna live my life this way....From a moment that lingered too long To a battle that can never be won,So wrong...Thought it’s love we both want It’s a love we don’t need.Let’s sit here in silence,Let out heats bleed,That it’s hard to be strong ,When u’re feeling so week,Till the night’s over .......Don’t suffer alone...Suffer with me....... So here we are...Standing in an empty room ....I’m trying not to look at you,That way ,Cos I care ,Thought it’s hurting me so much inside,I’m trying just to be your friend today....
Giada-chan |
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
"Utopia"...Nomadi....
che si chiamava Verità senza errore
lanciava spesso un aquilone nel vento
su cui era scritto libertà con l'accento.
Le due sorelle trascorrevano il tempo
senza fermarsi mai neppure un momento
avvinte sempre quel aquilone
senza sapere, sapere ragione.
Ma troppo deboli le braccia delle fate
e troppo fini quelle dita delicate
strappò la fune il forte vento quel giorno
e l'aquilone più non fece ritorno.
Quell'incidente cancello la magia
le due sorelle separaron la via,
Utopia andò per il mondo a cercare
e Verità già si pensava a sposare.
La Verità si sposava col Tempo
anche Utopia fu invitata all'evento,
"Non ti sposare resta libera che tedi
guarda che le parole son seni!"
"E parole sono seni hai ragione
ma per fiorire non è già la stagione".
"Il tuo non è un matrimonio d'affetto
ti peserà questa casa e quel letto."
Mentre Utopia andava via allegramente
perché vedeva il futuro presente
Verità a capo chino sussurrava
"Stai confondendo il desiderio e il destino".