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  • pina colada
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    Originariamente Scritto da In corpore sano Visualizza Messaggio
    Devo dire che Steel ti sta istruendo bene
    Zi zi stellina è un ottimo maestro Bella "courage"

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    • Hicsuntleones
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      Acidenti che compilation di canzoni stupende,complimenti a tutti.

      [youtube]0W0DB8NYhmI[/youtube]


      Iron Maiden - Flash of The Blade.

      As a young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty,
      You're St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast.
      Times change very quickly,
      and you had to grow up early,
      A house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet.

      CHORUS

      You'll die as you lived
      In a flash of the blade,
      In a corner, forgotten by no one.
      You lived for the touch
      For the feel of the steel
      One man, and his honour.

      The smell of resined leather
      The steely iron mask
      As you cut and thrust and parried at the fencing master's call.
      He taught you all he ever knew
      To fear no mortal man
      and now you'll wreak your vengeance in the
      Screams of evil men.

      CHORUS
      Quel riff ancora adesso mi fa venire la pelle d'oca.

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      • GoodBoy!
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        BONEY M - DADDY COOL



        She's crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool

        She's crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool
        I'm crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool

        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool

        She's crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool
        I'm crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool

        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool

        (spoken) She's crazy about her daddy
        Oh she believes in him
        She loves her daddy

        She's crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool
        I'm crazy like a fool
        What about it Daddy Cool

        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        Daddy, Daddy Cool
        [

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        • greenday2
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          Mi inchino a sua maestà Satriani
          E se la morte che ti e' d'accanto, ti vorrà in cielo dall'infinito, si udrà piu forte, si udrà piu santo, non ho tradito! Per l'onore d'Italia!

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          • ma_75
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            Quanto mi piacciono le versioni acustiche di canzoni come questa


            Bon Jovi- Livin' on a prayer

            Once upon a time
            Not so long ago
            Tommy used to work on the docks
            Union's been on strike
            He's down on his luck...it's tough, so tough
            Gina works the diner all day
            Working for her man, she brings home her pay
            For love - for love

            She says: We've got to hold on to what we've got
            'Cause it doesn't make a difference
            If we make it or not
            We've got each other and that's a lot
            For love - we'll give it a shot

            We're half way there
            Livin' on a prayer
            Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
            Livin' on a prayer

            Tommy got his six string in hock
            Now he's holding in what he used
            To make it talk - so tough, it's tough
            Gina dreams of running away
            When she cries in the night
            Tommy whispers: Baby it's okay, someday

            We've got to hold on to what we've got
            'Cause it doesn't make a difference
            If we make it or not
            We've got each other and that's a lot
            For love - we'll give it a shot

            We're half way there
            Livin' on a prayer
            Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
            Livin' on a prayer

            We've got to hold on ready or not
            You live for the fight when it's all that you've got

            We're half way there
            Livin' on a prayer
            Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
            Livin' on a prayer
            In un sistema finito, con un tempo infinito, ogni combinazione può ripetersi infinite volte.
            ma_75@bodyweb.com

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            • Emi_italy
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              Goodbye Norma Jean
              Though I never knew you at all
              You had the grace to hold yourself
              While those around you crawled
              They crawled out of the woodwork
              And they whispered into your brain
              They set you on the treadmill
              And they made you change your name
              And it seems to me you lived your life
              Like a candle in the wind
              Never knowing who to cling to
              When the rain set in
              And I would have liked to have known you
              But I was just a kid
              Your candle burned out long before
              Your legend ever did
              Loneliness was tough
              The toughest role you ever played
              Hollywood created a superstar
              And pain was the price you paid
              Even when you died
              Oh the press still hounded you
              All the papers had to say
              Was that Marilyn was found in the nude
              Goodbye Norma Jean
              From the young man in the 22nd row
              Who sees you as something as more than sexual
              More than just our Marilyn Monroe
              XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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              • Emi_italy
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                nanana nnaaa..nana nanaaa yeh



                She sits alone waiting for suggestions
                He's so nervous avoiding all the questions
                His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
                Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking

                If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
                come on sugar let me know.
                If you really need me just reach out and touch me
                come on honey tell me so
                Tell me so baby

                He's acting shy looking for an answer
                Come on honey let's spend the night together
                Now hold on a minute before we go much further
                Give me a dime so I can phone my mother
                They catch a cab to his high rise apartment
                At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant

                If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
                come on honey tell me so
                If you really need me just reach out and touch me
                come on sugar let me know

                His heart's beating like a drum
                'cos at last he's got this girl home
                Relax baby now we are alone

                They wake at dawn 'cos all the birds are singing
                Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking
                Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining
                Rod Stewart - Da Ya Think I'm Sexy?
                lyrics from http://www.6lyrics.com
                They got each other neither one's complaining
                He say's I sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee
                Never mind sugar we can watch the early movie

                If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
                come on sugar let me know
                If you really need me just reach out and touch me
                come on honey tell me so

                If you really need me just reach out and touch me
                come on sugar let me know
                If you really, really, really, really need me
                just let me know
                Just reach out and touch me
                If you really want me
                just reach out and touch me
                come on sugar let me know
                If you really need me just reach out and touch me
                come on sugar let me know
                If you, if you, if you really need me
                just come on and tell me so
                XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                • Emi_italy
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                  complice la giornata uggiosa e malinconica (in toscana..) beccatevi anche questa



                  Look into my eyes - you will see
                  What you mean to me
                  Search your heart - search your soul
                  And when you find me there you'll search no more

                  Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for
                  You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for
                  You know it's true
                  Everything I do - I do it for you

                  Look into my heart - you will find
                  There's nothin' there to hide
                  Take me as I am - take my life
                  I would give it all - I would sacrifice

                  Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for
                  I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more
                  Ya know it's true
                  Everything I do - I do it for you

                  There's no love - like your love
                  And no other - could give more love
                  There's nowhere - unless you're there
                  All the time - all the way

                  Oh - you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for
                  I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more
                  I would fight for you - I'd lie for you
                  Walk the wire for you - ya I'd die for you

                  Ya know it's true
                  Everything I do - I do it for you
                  XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                  • Emi_italy
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                    there's a nail in the door
                    and there's glass on the lawn
                    tacks on the floor
                    and the tv is on
                    There's a nail in the door
                    And there's glass on the lawn
                    Tacks on the floor
                    And the TV is on
                    And I always sleep with
                    my guns when you're gone
                    There's a blade by the bed
                    And a phone in my hand
                    A dog on the floor
                    And some cash on the nightstand
                    When I'm all alone the dreaming stops
                    And I just can't stand
                    What should I do
                    I'm just a little baby
                    What if the lights go out
                    And maybe
                    and then the wind just starts to moan
                    Outside the door he followed me home
                    So goodnight moon
                    I want the sun
                    If it's not here soon
                    I might be done
                    No it won't be too soon 'til
                    I say goodnight moon
                    There's a shark in the pool
                    And a witch in the tree
                    A crazy old neighbor
                    and he's been watching me
                    And there's footsteps loud
                    and strong coming down the hall
                    Something's under the bed
                    Now it's out in the hedge
                    There's a big black crow
                    sitting on my window ledge
                    And I hear something
                    scratching through the wall
                    What should I do
                    I'm just a little baby
                    What if the lights go out
                    And maybe
                    and then the wind just starts to moan
                    Outside the door he followed me home
                    So goodnight moon
                    I want the sun
                    If it's not here soon
                    I might be done
                    No it won't be too soon 'til
                    I say goodnight moon
                    What should I do
                    I'm just a little baby
                    What if the lights go out
                    And maybe
                    and then the wind just starts to moan
                    Outside the door he followed me home
                    So goodnight moon
                    I want the sun
                    If it's not here soon
                    I might be done
                    No it won't be too soon 'til
                    I say goodnight moon
                    No it won't be too soon 'til
                    I say goodnight moon
                    I say goodnight moon
                    XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                    • Emi_italy
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                      Nine Inch Nails - ONLY



                      I'm becoming less to find as days go by
                      Fading away
                      Well you might say
                      I'm loosing focus
                      Kind adrifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself

                      Sometimes I think I can see right through myself [x3]

                      Less concerned about fitting into the world
                      Your world that is
                      Because it doesn't really matter
                      (no it doesn't really matter anymore)
                      None of this really matters anymore

                      Yes I'm alone but then again I always was
                      As far back as I can tell
                      I think maybe it's because you never were really real to begin with
                      I just made you up to hurt myself [x6]
                      And it worked.
                      Yes it did!

                      [Chorus]
                      There is no you
                      There is only me
                      There is no you
                      There is only me
                      There is no f***ing you
                      There is only me
                      There is no f***ing you
                      There is only me

                      Only [x3]

                      The tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be scab and I had this funny feeling
                      Like I just knew it was something bad
                      I just couldn't leave it alone, picking at that scab
                      Was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
                      But I climbed through

                      Now I am somehwere I am not supposed to be, and I can see things I knew I really Shouldn't see
                      And now I know why (yea now I know why)
                      Things aren't as pretty
                      On the inside
                      XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                      • Emi_italy
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                        vabbè sono più di una al giorno ma sono in ufficio e mi sto scassando..
                        XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                        • Emi_italy
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                          XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

                          Non colpire affatto se ciò è dignitosamente evitabile; ma se colpisci, colpisci sempre duro.

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                          • Emi_italy
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                            pink floyd



                            Money, get away
                            Get a good job with more pay
                            and you're O.K.
                            Money, it's a gas
                            Grab that cash with both hands
                            and make a stash
                            New car, caviar, four star daydream,
                            Think I'll buy me a football team
                            Money, get back
                            I'm all right Jack,
                            but keep your hands off my stack.
                            Money, it's a hit
                            But don't give me that
                            do goody good bullshit
                            I'm in the hi-fidelity
                            first class traveling set
                            And I think I need a Lear jet
                            Money, it's a crime
                            Share it fairly but don't
                            take a slice of my pie
                            Money, so they say
                            Is the root of all evil today
                            But if you ask for a rise
                            it's no surprise that they're
                            giving none away away away away
                            away away away
                            away away away
                            XIV-VIII-MCMXCI

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                            • six00
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                              Fred Buscaglione - GUARDA CHE LUNA

                              un classico.
                              l'inizio di pianoforte mi ricorda proprio la sonata al chiaro di luna di beethoven, un pò velocizzata, secondo me c'è l'ispirazione a quella composizione.



                              Guarda che luna,
                              guarda che mare,
                              da questa notte
                              senza te dovrò restare.
                              Folle d'amore,
                              vorrei morire
                              mentre la luna di lassù
                              mi sta a guardare.

                              Resta soltanto
                              tutto il rimpianto
                              perché ho peccato
                              nel desiderarti tanto.
                              Ora son solo a ricordare
                              e vorrei poterti dire
                              guarda che luna,
                              guarda che mare!

                              Ma guarda che luna,
                              guarda che mare,
                              in questa notte
                              senza te vorrei morire,
                              perché son solo a ricordare
                              e vorrei poterti dire
                              guarda che luna,
                              guarda che mare!

                              Guarda che luna,
                              guarda che mare!
                              Che luna!

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                              • straccio_revenge
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                                Aerosmith - Living on the edge



                                There's somethin' wrong with the world today
                                I don't know what it is
                                Something's wrong with our eyes

                                We're seeing things in a different way
                                And God knows it ain't His
                                It sure ain't no surprise

                                We're livin' on the edge
                                We're livin' on the edge
                                We're livin' on the edge
                                We're livin' on the edge

                                There's somethin' wrong with the world today
                                The light bulb's gettin' dim
                                There's meltdown in the sky

                                If you can judge a wise man
                                By the color of his skin
                                Then mister you're a better man that I

                                We're livin' on the edge
                                You can't help yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' on the edge
                                You can't help yourself at all
                                Livin' on the edge
                                You can't stop yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' on the edge

                                Tell me what you think about your sit-u-a-tion
                                Complication - aggravation
                                Is getting to you

                                If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
                                Even if it wasn't would you still come crawlin'
                                Back again?
                                I bet you would my friend
                                Again & again & again & again & again

                                (solo)

                                Tell me what you think about your sit-u-a-tion
                                Complication - aggravation
                                Is getting to you

                                If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
                                Even if it was would would you still come crawlin'
                                Back again?
                                I bet you would my friend
                                Again & again & again & again

                                There's something right with the world today
                                And everybody knows it's wrong
                                But we can tell 'em no or we could let it go
                                But I would rather be a hanging on

                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself at all
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't stop yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself at all
                                Livin' on the edge
                                You can't stop yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' on the edge
                                Livin' on the edge
                                You can't help yourself
                                You can't help yourself
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself at all
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself
                                You can't help yourself
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself
                                You can't help yourself
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                You can't help yourself from fallin'
                                Livin' On the Edge
                                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                                Yeah, you got to that now
                                Originariamente Scritto da leonardoS
                                dio santo, ma che cavolo ci sei venuto a fare in sto forum?
                                Originariamente Scritto da Dropkick
                                ho digitato pumping iron so google e mi è uscito il diario di gandhi e da lì ho deciso di approfondire

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