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    December 29

    C'erano una volta gli Skunk Anansie :(


    "How are you down there? We are gonna try something a little bit different, actually. Something we have never done before.... this song is about when you put someone on a pedestal and you believe that when he goes down, you go down with him...like Tony Blair or Bill Clinton, or even Monica Lewinski if you wanna get really like"(*)
     
     
     
    Survived tonight
    I may be going down
    'Cos everything goes round too
    Tight, tonight
    And as you watch me crawl
    You stand for more

    And your panic stricken
    Blood will thicken up tonight
    'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down

    Survived tonight
    I see your head's exposed
    So we shall kill
    Constructive might
    It's so right as your emotions fool you
    My strong will rule

    And your panic stricken
    Blood will thicken up tonight
    'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down

    I won't feel restraint
    Watching you close sense down
    I can't compensate
    That's more than I've got to give

    And your panic stricken
    Blood will thicken up tonight
    'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down

    'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down
    You'll follow me down
     
    (*) Skin presentando l'allora inedita you'll follow me down...
     
     
     
    December 27

    "Just let the sun" before we got "Purple"

    » Just Let The Sun «
    I walked into the sea
    Those waves they came for me
    Egged on by scarlet sun
    (But) I will never burn

    My eyes stay liquid free
    Not phased by chemistry
    The whole ten yards i see
    Striding through the haze

    Chorus
    Just let the sun
    Shine on your face
    Only the darkness blinds your way

    You take it easy
    You walk on your own
    Look for the sunshine (you'll) find (your) way home

    Just let the sun
    Find your way home

    Special these dirty deeds
    That floods my pretty dreams
    I snap awake from love
    Relieved I'm on my own

    Fearless and tacky free
    Guided by empathy
    Still your not lost on me
    I still smell the sea

    You'll make it

    » Purple «
    Purple washes over me
    Seeping through my open seams
    I'm stained all over

    You pretend we've started again
    Waiting for me to say when
    But I say purple

    She won't go
    Where I
    I would go for you
    I'd curse my heart
    For you

    Silence makes a girl talk fast
    Speeding but I'm gonna crash
    And burn for loves sake

    Duty keeps a lover loyal
    (But) is it really worth the spoils
    When I dream purple
    December 24

    Drop by drop

    Lo so che oggi è la vigilia di Natale, ma non faccio altro che pensare al fatto che tra una settimana quest'anno finirà. Un'anno bellissimo, fatto di enormi soddisfazioni. Voglio ringraziare la mia "famiglia" parigina (Giulia, Claudia, la "ninfa" Franci (I love ya gorgeus), Antonio e Pierpa), tutte le persone che mi vogliono bene da tempo, Valentina, i Politicians e il CDA. L'UCG, Parigi, la musica, Skin, la Senna, il pont des arts, le kyr cassis, la bier de noel, la vecchietta di chez George, il CUPPOLONE!  Avete reso questo anno speciale, indimenticabile. Grazie davvero.
     
    e buon Natale!
    December 10

    AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

    EFFETTO DECELEBRALIZZANTE DELL' ANALISI MATEMATICA
    December 07

    Itinerari (The revange)

    I'm back from Paris, back to that freak town called Rome, back to my stressy life. Paris is the same, so beautyful, so charming, so mine. I had so many souvenir in each corner. In everything I've seen, in everything I've eaten, everything I've drank, in my each single breath. I've met my friends, most of them are gone. I met someone was really important, but now it sounds less than a penauts. I've really enjoyed my trip. Waiting next time in Paris hopefully without ostacoli del cuore.