non era mai stata cosi tanto bella. Era facile vivere allora, ogni ora, chitarre e lampi di storie fugaci, di amori rapaci, e ogni notte inventarsi una fantasia
ELEONORA, MIA MADRE dei Pooh =================== Tra le cose vecchie quel vestito lungo dei vent'anni tuoi come allora bello coi merletti non piu' bianchi
via. Vedo che i capelli adesso non li tagli piu in quel modo strano in cui tu mai sembravi tu dolce e piu serena e la voce tua vedo tutto intorno nuova fantasia
Incubus We praise the blood that metal brings The essence of creative qaulity Is life so pure we cannot seek Our hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies
teach you all I know (know know know) Sex Ed Lets see a show of hands Brought the money And make sure your inside When the bell rings I see you watching
my bell I'm under his spell You're too dramatic Understand it's over No, no, no, no, you're not the one I thought you were Now there's another ringing my bell
's another ringing my bell, I'm under his spell, You're too dramatic, Understand it's over You're not the one I thought you were, Now there's another ringing my bell
, yeah Hold my fire tonight, it's killing me Burn dragon ryder high into the next world Thirteen hours with thirteen minds Bells toll eternally bleeding
like them weeds Might be ghetto but you queen to me That's how it's supposed to be Do whatcha gotta do for me Forever fulfill your fantasy When you
who once could see The bell tolls for thee Bell tolls for For you, the blind who once could see Bell tolls for thee Bell tolls for thee
way to fantasy Wait mister brand new year, why can?t we stay right here Oh, how I wish it could be Forever Christmas Eve A distant bell is ringing out
, paragon of vice Watches the sun set pyres alight As bane and tyranny, her doberman sleep Like spellbound paramours at her feet A chatter of bells without
really inside of me No doubt that I am open In total disarray Scary that I've found for what I've been hoping Yet I choose to play The perils on the fantasy
had a sweet-scented cool hotel on jazz street Where the company girls and the go betweens are known to meet Her younger sister runs the desk - she rings a little brass bell
per dirti che Piu bella cosa non c'e Piu bella cosa di te Unica come sei Immensa quando vuoi Grazie di esistere Piu bella cosa non c'e Piu bella cosa