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My band plays Rock music

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My band plays rock music,
and everything else when it's needed,
we know well that for us,
doing everything is a necessity.
 
It's a baby rock,
just a bit latin,
a music made of hope,
a music made of patience
 
It's like a train which passed
loaded with fruits,
we were at the station, that's right,
but we were all asleep
 
And my band plays rock music
for those who saw it and for those who weren't there
and for those who, that particular day,
were chasing their own pipedream
 
Oh, don't wake up,
oh, not yet,
and don't stop us,
oh no, please, no
 
My band plays rock music
and it changes face when it's needed,
since Transformism
has become a necessity,
 
You'll see us in crinoline
like ugly ballerinas,
you'll see us dance
like young mosquitos,
 
You'll see us at the border,
our car stopped,
but he will have made it,
music managed to pass!
 
It's a baby rock,
a little Latino,
hetravels with no passport,
and we chase it, out of breath,
 
He pierces through walls,
breaks through your door,
but in the end, he comes to tell you
that your soul isn't dead
 
So, don't wake up,
oh, not yet,
and don't stop us,
oh no, please, no
 
My band plays rock music
and it's always a departure,
it travels well at medium-wave,
at frequency modulation
 
It's a baby rock,
just a bit latin,
a music made of hope,
a music made of patience
 
It's like a train which passed
loaded with fruits,
we were at the station, that's right,
but we were all asleep
 
And my band plays rock music
for those who saw it and for those who weren't there
and for those who, that particular day,
were chasing their own pipedream
 
Oh, don't wake up,
oh, not yet,
and don't stop us,
oh no, please, no
 


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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.
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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,
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I envy creatures of the vilest kind
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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!
 


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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
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I know the distant country
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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
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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,
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