Mark Ronson "Stop me"

qualcuno sa come si chiama il tizio che si è messo a cantare insieme a Meneguzzi Musica?

Dovrebbe essere Nate James... O, meglio, su GoogleNews è riportato che a fine maggio uscirà il nuovo album di Nate James, che contiene anche "Music", duetto con Paolo Meneguzzi... Dovrebbe essere questa, anche se non l'ho ancora sentita in radio...

Mi correggo: sentita stamattina (8 maggio) in radio (bella, anche se mi piace di più tutta in italiano... ) ed è cantata da Paolo Meneguzzi e Nate James...

RIDE OF THE VALKYRIES, la colonna sonora di Apocalypse now...

è stata la canzone del concorso di sto week a Cogozzo... vero antoooo??? che bello..

è bellissssimaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa:


NEGRAMARO - PARLAMI D'AMORE

Coprimi la testa con la sabbia sotto il sole,
quando pensi che sian troppe le parole.
Dimmi se c’è ancora sulle labbra il mio sapore
quando pensi che sian troppe le paure.

Parlami d’amore se
quando nasce un fiore mi troverai
senza parole amore.
Parlami d’amore se
quando muore un fiore ti troverai
senza respiro amore.

Molla il tuo castello tra la rabbia sabbia e sole
Quando pensi che sian dolci le parole
Dici che c’è ancora sulle labbra il mio sapore
quando pensi che sian andate le paure

Parlami d’amore se
quando nasce un fiore mi troverai
senza parole amore.
Parlami d’amore se
quando muore un fiore ti troverai
senza respiro amore.

Tu dimmi quante alternative vuoi
se quando parlo non mi ascolti mai,
amore…
Fra tutte, quale alternativa sei?
amore…
senza piu parole
senza piu paure

Tu…
Parlami d’amore se
quando nasce un fiore mi troverai
senza parole amore.
Parlami d’amore se,
quando muore un fiore ti troverai
senza respiro amore.

Senza parole amore
Senza respiro amore

Bellissima lady!!! piace tanto anche a me!!

bellissime !

Michael Bublè - Everything -

You're a falling star, You're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And You're the perfect thing to see.

And you play your card, but it's kinda cute.
Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.
Cause you can see it when I look at you.

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery, you're from outer space,
You're every minute of my everyday.

And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,
And you know that's what our love can do.

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
Cause you're my everything.
yeah, yeah

So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

che bella!

Snow Patrol "Chasing cars"

Dropkick Murphys - The Green Fields of France

OH how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
And rest for a while IN the warm summer sun?
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
AND I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallen in 1916.
I hoped you died quick, and I hoped you died clean,
OH Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the fife lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?

AND DID you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind?
In some LOYAL heart is your memory enshrined?
and though you died back in 1916,
TO that LOYAL heart YOU'RE forever nineteen,
Or are you a stranger without even a name?
FOREVER ENSHRINED behind SOME OLD GLASS PANE,
In an old photograph torn, TATTERED and stained,
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the fife lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?

The sun SHINING DOWN ON THESE green fields of France,
THE WARM WIND BLOWS GENTLY AND the red poppies dance.
THE TRENCHES HAVE VANISHED LONG UNDER THE PLOW,
No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now!
But here in this graveyard, that's still no mans land,
The countless white crosses IN mute WITNESS STAND,
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
AND a whole generation were butchered and damned

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the fife lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?

AND I CAN'T HELP BUT WONDER, no WILLY MCBRIDE,
Do all those WHO lie here know why they DIED,
DID YOU REALLY BELIEVE THEM WHEN THEY TOLD YOU the cause,
Did they really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the SUFFERING, THE SORROW, the glory, the SHAME,
The killing and dying it was all done in vain.
OH Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again!

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the fife lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?


non c'entra nulla con i cavalli, ma è troppo bella...

Sunshine avenue - Fairytale gone bad
bellissima!!!!!!!!!!!! la ascolto sempre in sto periodoooo

questa è la canzone più bella del mondo...

RADIOHEAD-CREEP

When you were here before,
couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel,
your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather,
in a beautiful world
I wish I was special,
you're so fucking special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

I don't care if it hurts,
I want to have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice,
when I'm not around.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?.
I don't belong here

She's running out the door,
she's running,
she run, run, run, run, run.

Whatever makes you happy,
whatever you want.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special,

but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here,
I don't belong here.

la mia canzone preferita e che adoro nn ne conosco ne il nome ne la cantante...se la becco in radio mi piace tantissimo...conosco qualvche farola ma e' in inglese e io so una capra...dovrebbe fare ...a playing me for the eagles fly...for the wonder whi ....playing me sunsedenlise...premetto che so che nn significa niente quello che ho scritto pero' sono le parole esattamente come le scriverei in italiano...se qualcuno sa come si chiama sta "canzone" mi dice il titolo please...