Toro, Parka e Northern Soul

MODERNISM: Not a fashion, a way of life

Ciao a tutti, sono vivo, ho avuto un po' di cose da fare ma mi faccio perdonare con il testo di una magnifica canzone degli Who.

BEHIND BLUE EYES

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies
But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool
If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

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Nessuno sa come ci si sente
Ad essere luomo cattivo
Ad essere luomo triste
Dietro gli occhi azzurri.
E nessuno sa
Come ci si sente ad essere odiato
Ad essere accusato di dire solo bugie.

Ma i miei sogni non sono così vuoti
Come sembra essere la mia coscienza.
Ho ore, in totale solitudine
Il mio amore è una vendetta
Che non è mai libera.

Nessuno sa come ci si sente
A provare questi sentimenti
Come faccio io, e me la prendo con voi!
Nessuno si trattiene così tanto dal ribattere
Alla loro rabbia.
Nessuno dei miei dolori
Può trasparire.

Ma i miei sogni non sono così vuoti
Come sembra essere la mia coscienza.
Ho ore, in totale solitudine
Il mio amore è una vendetta
che non è mai libera.

Scoprilo.. l.i.m.p. dillo (x 4)
Nessuno sa come ci si sente
Ad essere maltrattato, ad essere sconfitto
Dietro gli occhi azzurri.
Nessuno sa come dire
che è dispiaciuto e non ti preoccupare,
non dico bugie.

Ma i miei sogni non sono così vuoti
Come sembra essere la mia coscienza.
Ho ore, in totale solitudine
Il mio amore è una vendetta
Che non è mai libera.

Postato da: Pejo_Mod a 21:38 | link | commenti (19) |
musica

Musica e Modernismo, si prosegue con ....

 SHALALALALEE

Picked her up on a Friday night
Sha la la la lee, yeah
I knew everything gonna be alright

Sha la la la lee, yeh
Sha la la la lee

I asked her 'where do you wanna go?'
Sha la la la lee, yeh
Well we went someplace, I don't know

Sha la la la lee, yeh
Sha la la la lee

I held her close and I asked her if she was gonna be my baby
It felt so good when she answered me
Oh yeh, oh yeh
Oh yeh, oh yeh, oh yeh

She looked good and she moved so fine
Sha la la la lee, yeh
And all the guys knew she was mine

Sha la la la lee, yeh
Sha la la la lee

I held her close and I asked her again if she was gonna be my baby
It felt so good when she answered me
Oh yeh, oh yeh
Oh yeh, oh yeh, oh yeh

Wanna know how my story ends?
Sha la la la lee, yeh
Well we invited just a few close friends

Sha la la la lee, yeh
Sha la la la lee

Sha la la la la la lee
Sha la la la la la lee

Sha la la la la la lee
Sha la la la la la lee
Sha la la la la la lee

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Sha la la la la la lee
Sha la la la la la lee

Sha la la la la la lee

Ah, mitici Small Faces

Postato da: Pejo_Mod a 18:35 | link | commenti (7) |
musica

Cazzeggiando per la rete ho trovato un sito adatto per tutti gli amanti della musica dell"anima". La musica che come detto in un post precedente, l'anima te la scalda, e in queste giornate ce n'è davvero bisogno.

http://www.soulclub.org/

E' un juke box virtuale molto ben fatto che contiene davvero molte canzoni "carine"

(come direbbe un mio amico...)

Postato da: Pejo_Mod a 18:14 | link | commenti |
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Continua la pubblicazione dei testi delle più belle canzoni ( a mio avviso) di ambito Modernista. Questa volta tocca ai fantastici Jam con....

 TOWN CALLED MALICE

Better stop dreaming of the quiet life -
cos it's the one we'll never know
And quit running for that runaway bus -
cos those rosey days are few
And - stop apologising for the things you've never done,
Cos time is short and life is cruel -
but it's up to us to change
This town called malice.
Rows and rows of disused milk floats
stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk
bottles to their hearts
Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry
It's enough to make you stop believing when tears come
fast and furious
In a town called malice.

Struggle after struggle - year after year
The atmosphere's a fine blend of ice -
I'm almost stone cold dead
In a town called malice.

A whole street's belief in Sunday's roast beef
gets dashed against the Co-op
To either cut down on beer or the kids new gear
It's a big decision in a town called malice.

The ghost of a steam train - echoes down my track
It's at the moment bound for nowhere -
just going round and round
Playground kids and creaking swings -
lost laughter in the breeze
I could go on for hours and I probably will -
but I'd sooner put some joy back
In this town called malice.

Postato da: Pejo_Mod a 22:00 | link | commenti (11) |
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SO COOL

So cool you wear the black night like a suit,

She's only waiting for a pick-up from the likes of you.

Me I'm on the outside and in another room,

A girl crying on my shoulder we'll make love at noon.

Untouchable you, you wear your girlfriend like a tie,

A party decoration to please the eye.

Me I've had too much to drink, at the wrong time,

And always pick the girl with the wrong star sign.

So who are you to call me fool?

And tell me what do you do,

That makes you so cool?

So cool with your Jensen,

purr-fectly parked,

And sunglasses worn around your heart.

So no one gets the chance to see if you're playing a part,

Are you crying inside when you quietly laugh?

So who are you to call me fool?

And tell me what do you do,

That makes you so cool?

Postato da: Pejo_Mod a 23:50 | link | commenti (9) |
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