WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS

And from the first time that he really done me
He done me
He done me good
I guess nobody ever really done me
He done me

WAITING FOR THE EMERALD

Il regno di Dio è abbastanza grande per accogliere anche fate e folletti

NELLE MIE CORDE

You're a part time lover and a full time friend
The monkey on you're back is the latest trend
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train
I kiss you all starry eyed, my body's swinging from side to side
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Here is the church and here is the steeple
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive me
So why can't, you forgive me?
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

I will find my nitch in your car
With my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu du

Up up down down left right left right B A start
Just because we use cheats doesn't mean we're not smart
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

You are always trying to keep it real
I'm in love with how you feel
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

We both have shiny happy fits of rage
You want more fans, I want more stage
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Don Quixote was a steel driving man
My name is Adam I'm your biggest fan
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Squinched up your face and did a dance
You shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu du
But you

But you

PARTICIPIO PRESENTE DI FRUSCIARE

....coming soon....

KALOI KAI AGATHOI

...quartetto da camera...

I WANT YOU

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,
Vanished from my hand,
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin'.
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
I promise to go under it.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

PARLAMI D'AMORE

You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows

....VOGLIA DI CANE....

ora sono un drago, sono libero, sono il capitano dell'universo

SUONO ANTICO

Stanotte ho fatto un sogno.
Era un bambino
Gli occhi da adulto
Le mani da ragazzo
Era un bambino
Seduto
I piedi penzoloni, i gomiti poggiati su un tavolo di legno scuro
Enorme
Il tavolo
Il legno del tavolo
Enorme
Aveva un foglio sotto gli occhi e una gomma da cancellare tra le mani
Sotto il suo respiro odore di gomma bruciata
Dentro i suoi muscoli inquietudine distruttiva
Cancellava, il bambino
Cancellava il carbone di un foglio sulla scrivania
Gli occhi da adulto, fissi sul foglio
Le mani da ragazzo, intente a imprimere la loro forza inquieta, su quel foglio
Fiocchi di neve brizzolati sull'ebano, accanto al foglio
Cancella, raschia, spazza via
E poi di nuovo
E ancora
Cancella, raschia, spazza di via

Ho sognato di essere bambino. Occhi da adulto, mani da ragazzo. Ho sognato di cancellarmi, con una forza inquieta. Positiva, negativa, era bene, era male, rabbia e dolcezza, disperazione e speranza, ansia e desiderio. Forza inquieta. Ho sognato di cancellarmi, per poi ridisegnarmi. Ho sognato di perdermi per poi ritrovarmi.
Altra.
Ho sognato di eliminare i ricordi di una vita. Poca vita c'è alle spalle. Ma ho sognato di eliminarla.
Per farla nuova.
Altra.

BOYS DON'T CRY

L'OROLOGIO DEGLI DEI

I know we're just like old friends
We just can't pretend
That lovers make amends
We are reasons so unreal
We can't help but feel that something has been lost

But please you know you're just like me
Next time I promise we'll be
Perfect
Perfect
Perfect strangers down the line
Lovers out of time
Memories unwind

So far I still know who you are
But now I wonder who I was...

Angel, you know it's not the end
We'll always be good friends
The letters have been sent on

So please, you always were so free
You'll see, I promise we'll be
Perfect
Perfect strangers when we meet
Strangers on the street
Lovers while we meet

Perfect
You know this has to be
We always we're so free
We promised that we'd be
Perfect