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Little By Little

Little by little
you realize that the wind
Blows on your face
and steals your smile
The beautiful season
that’s coming to an end
Blows on your heart
and steals your love
Little by little
it dissolves in tears
That sweet memory
faded from time
From when you lived
with me in a room
There was no money
but lots of hope
 
And little by little
you lose me and i lose you
And what it was
seems more absurd to me
During the night
you were always more true
And not like now
on Saturday night
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 
And little by little
you’ll see with over time
The same smile
over his face
Which the cruel wind
had stolen from you
That returns faithfully
The love’s back
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 

Flies Flies Piero Barone

Flies,
Flies Piero Barone.
He’s a good guy sings,
Does the tenor.
Flies,
Flies,
Purpose’s touching the sky.
Better not knowing
What he does on the plane.
 

A Glass of Ego

Are you thirsty for identity?
Pour me a glass
When I remake my world
The only miracles will be geysers
 
Disfigure you by the second
Penetrate you like a probe
Wouldn't you take a glass yet?
And then this girl?
 
Under her air of shells, she emerges, doesn't she?
And that convoluted laugh
In the stories that she spreads
And that convoluted laugh, in the mirror, that which she likes
And that convoluted laugh, in the stories that she spreads
 
Look damply on your ego
You subject yourself as a lego
Constraint, enough to make La Boétie1 cry
Slanted look in your retro
You submit yourself like a dingo
Constraint, enough to make a demagogue cum
 
Are you thirsty for eternity?
Give me a glass.
When you go back to bed,
There's no cure, no more than yesterday
 
Swallow that last glass
When you're alone in your fall
When this reread this message
The bait attracts your wandering soul.
 
Look damply on your ego
You subject yourself as a lego
Constraint, enough to make La Boétie cry
 
Slanted look in your retro
You submit yourself like a dingo
Constraint, enough to make a demagogue cum
 
Give me, give me
A glass of ego (x4)
 
Go, again, another glass
And this taste disappears
You try so hard
To prevent yourself from sleeping like a lamppost
 
Jerky breathing on a sound rock
Mouth ravaged, baroque vibe
Strutting eyes, two shocking bodies
Second-hand vibes, second-hand vibes,
 
Look damply on your ego
You subject yourself as a lego
Constraint, enough to make La Boétie cry
Slanted look in your retro
You submit yourself like a dingo
Constraint, enough to make a demagogue cum
 
Give me, give me
A glass of ego (x4)
 

• 1. Wikipedia: Étienne de La Boétie was a French judge, writer and 'a founder of modern political philosophy in France'. He is best remembered as the great and close friend of the eminent essayist Michel de Montaigne 'in one of history's most notable friendships', as well as an earlier influence for anarchist thought.

Dance in the dark

Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
 
I have a filthy lapse tonight
Just the courage to stay home
I see myself crying in the mirror
While the city is agitated
 
Come and take me, leave me alone
What don't you understand
I want freedom, I am too fragile
To get by without you
 
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
 
You were angry tonight
But I don't remember why
The reason was secondary
I imitated the Quebec accent
 
I no longer have morality, I let loose
I believe you don't see it
So you groan, upset
You walk away in a clamour
 
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
 
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
 
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
 
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
I danced in the dark
Lowered my eyelids
To no longer see you
You seemed to like it
 
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
 
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark
Dance, dance, dance in the dark