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Photoraphy

[Strofa 1: Carl Brave]
She does 'He loves me, he doesn't love me'(1) with a quatrefoil
We stubborn like waves on a rock
And you come but you never stay
We were oak, now we are bonsai
I hear the ticking of the rain on the roof
In the distance the sirens 'ni-no, ni no'
Walls' alarm sounds endlessly
A cigarette drows in a manhole
Tevere seems the ocean
We live until late at night and we do bomb dives in the sea
A friend tells (about himself), I swear I'll be a tomb
I call her again and again 'TIM informs' (2)
On a rotunda Alberto Tomba (3), your sister
From the Toyota's bow beautiful going make a maneuver
Here we don't live with the air
And you can't get back as Minala (5) did
 
[Chorus: Francesca Michielin]
I want a free hour in a new TV series
Make me a picture and don't look how it is
I say 'Hello' on a Ciao (4)
Let's share a pizza margherita and let's go out to drink
I have your red eyes on a photographic film
I cry without windscreen on scooter
But you and me, from negatives, yes
we go out well
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
 
[Strofa 2: Fabri Fibra]
I go out of home just if I have something to do
because outside I always lose my mobile phone
I keep under control the problem, it's normal
I know I have to change solar system
The world is full of hater and you already know that
Smile in picture so you will confuse them
No one really believes in what you do
I hope God keeps me far away from troubles
How good you are with that Fila t-shirt
I've bought a disc just for the cover
A thousand messages, always the same emoticon
But if you don't use social network, nobody trusts
Fashion is beautiful, but it makes us all the same
Who cares, I bought this sunglasses
Let's stay here talking about art and films
Until Mars will divide us
 
[Chorus: Francesca Michielin]
I want a free hour in a new TV series
Make me a picture and don't look how it is
I say 'Hello' on a Ciao
Let's share a pizza margherita and let's go out to drink
I have your red eyes on a photographic film
I cry without windscreen on scooter
But you and me, from negatives, yes
we go out well
 
[Bridge: Francesca Michielin]
And if you don't say it to me, I throw a 3310 (6)
Like a rock in a little lake in the city
Let's go to the outdoor cinema with uncovered heart
And with a melted Polaretto (7) in the car
And while you don't look at me I take a picture of you
And then when you move I give you a kiss in the air
E nananana, nananana, naaa
 
[Ritornello: Francesca Michielin e Carl Brave]
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
 
[Outro: Francesca Michielin]
photography
photography
photography
photography
 


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25.10.2024

De Profundis Clamavi





Have pity, my one love and sole delight!
Down to a dark abyss my heart has sounded,
A mournful world, by grey horizons bounded,
Where blasphemy and horror swim by night.
 

For half the year a heatless sun gives light,
The other half the night obscures the earth.
The arctic regions never knew such dearth.
No woods, nor streams, nor creatures meet the sight.
 

No horror in the world could match in dread
The cruelty of that dire sun of frost,
And that huge night like primal chaos spread.
 

I envy creatures of the vilest kind
That they in stupid slumber can be lost —
So slowly does the skein of time unwind!
 


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25.10.2024

Two Lines





Me and a blank sheet
and the usual two lines,
I'm alone,
return to me.
 

Fog and some records
that I keep as friends
in the house
empty of you.
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return.
 

~~~~~~
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return,
and again
you'll return!
 


25.10.2024

The Country That Doesn't Exist





La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
 

Sooner or later, I'll go
to the top of the mountain.
I'll seek you out and sooner or later
I'll have you in front of me.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

Sooner or later, you'll walk
on blue roads.
Together with me, you'll forget
the things of the world.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people...
 


25.10.2024

The Sun Will Fall





The sun will fall,
dying in the blue.
The darkness will come
the moment you leave me.
 

No one will be able
to love you like this.
What more than me
from another love do you want?
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

~~~~~
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

You're the sun,
you're the world.
Embrace me again
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay...