Eine wee Nachtmusik

white rabbit one to scrub up the mud
counting each hour forgetting of time
white rabbit two won't run out of drive
no look shoots, brakes the glass while
white rabbit three sneaks in the dark side

 

Anyhow - I sat by your side, by the water
You taught me the names of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my ledger
Thoough all I knew of the rote universe were those Pleiades loosed in December
I promised you I'd set them to verse so I'd always remember

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One Hundred Years

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

honey mud deep of melancholy
Under a black flag
A hundred years of blood

touching blue like fire
daemons play again

Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say

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the warmh and the distance

from a darker tattoed star
sand shrine in the rain
homeless smiles after miles
away, faces fade

so long play Hades
as moon melt down
to earth again
to free flood now


ed è proprio questo che mi piace tanto
ma non so scrivere e non so dire
 

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1 9 6 9

I've seen your trick of blood, your trap of fire
Your ancient wound, your scarlet moon
And your jailhouse smile

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1 8 9 T R E

Playin' touch football on Marijuana Street
Or in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleats
Get high, so high that I feel like lying
Down in a cigar, roll me up & smoke me cuz
(I feel like dying)

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gloria soltanto all’esilio

Falkirk is situated in the Forth Valley,
somewhere beteewn Glasgow and Edinburgh.
No one is entirely sure.

god bless scottish pie and celtic men

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13th notes


casual work, casual encounters
as the western wind blows
out angers lets you flow
just as stout and so I feel
glasgow belfast and berlin
such a small world isn't it?

longing for some fun
foxy fenian phoenix
smouldering we'd found it

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she's something else

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tasting like a raindrop

I hitched down one saturday
Sixty miles to Kilmarnock
To see Hibernian play
The day was bright and sunny
But the game I won't relay
And there was no Kilmarnock bunnet
To make me want to stay

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game on!

I am all alone this time around
Sometimes on my side I hear a sound
Places parallel I know it's you
Feel the little peices bleeding through
And on, this goes on

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boundaries

 

Chi glielo dice a chi è giovane adesso di quante volte si possa sbagliare,
fino al disgusto di ricominciare perchè ogni volta è poi sempre lo stesso

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extemporary wee one

Invisibile
l'amore nelle sue versioni
invisibile
la luna tutta
il sangue senza rivali
la rosa nuova nel giardino
la cometa d'oro nel cielo stellato
invisibile
un camion di angeli
santeria e santità
l'ambizione muta del compositore
invisibile

Io sto sempre lontano da ciò che amo io sto
invisibile
come un ordine superiore il mio disegno natale

È la strategia miserabile del cacciatore
che si fa invisibile

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it's a small world

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you leave you learn

didn't expect windows technology
could be so bloody complicated
it was a sunny day that day
the air strong smelled of brewery

cakes 'n' and sweets 'n' biscuits making
not to mention football stuff
sun still shines but money's lacking
beer never enough

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old firm

pochi passaggi molti dribbling molti vetri spaccati

(sorry, bhoys :(

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