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Better days - Dianne Reeves

Silver gray hair
Neatly combed in place
There were four generations
Of love on her face
She was so wise
No surprise passed her eyes
She's seen it all

I was a child, oh
About three or four
All day I'd ask questions
At night I'd ask more
But whenever, she never
Would ever turn me away
No, no oh woah
I'd say how can I be sure
What is right or wrong
And why does
What I want
Always take so long
Please tell me
Where does God live
And why won't
He talk to me
I'd say Grandma
What is love
Will I ever find out
Why are we so poor
What is life about
I wanna know the answers
Before I fall off to sleep
Woah ho woah ho

She saw the smile
As she tucked me in
Then she pulled up that
Old rockin' chair once again
But tonight she was
Slightly, remarkably
Different somehow
Slowly she rocked
Lookin' half asleep
Grandma yawned
As she stretched
Then she started to speak
What she told me
Would mould me and hold me
Together inside
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She said all the things you ask
You will know someday
But you have got to live
In a patient way
God put us here by fate
And by fate that means
Better days

She said, child we are all
Moons in the dark of night
Ain't no mornings gonna come
Till the time is right
Can't get no better days lest
You make it through the night
You gotta make it
Through the night
Yes you do
You can't get to no
Better days
Unless you make it
Through the night (baby)
Oh ho, you will see
Those better days
But you gotta be patient
Be patient, oh baby
Be patient

Later that year at
The turn of spring
Heaven sent angels down
And gave Grandma her wings
Now, she's flyin'
And slidin', and glidin'
In better days
And although
I'm all grown up
I still get confused
I stumble through the dark
Getting bumped and bruised
When night gets in my way
I could still hear
My Grandma say
I can hear her say
I can hear her sayin'

You can't get to no
Better days
Unless you make it
Through the night (baby)
Oh ho, you will see
Those better days
But you gotta be patient
Child, do you hear me, yeah
Well, well, well, well
You can't get to no, no
Better days
Unless you make it
You got to make it
You got to make it
Through the night
Oh Grandma, oh Grandma
Do you see me now, lady
Oh oh oh oh oh

CRAZY MARY

"She lived on the curve in the road
In an old tar paper
shack.
On the south side of the town
On the wrong side
of the tracks.
Sometimes on the way into town
We'd say, "Mama can we stop and give her a ride?"
Sometimes we did
But her hands flew from her side.
Wild eyed
Crazy Mary.
Down a long dirt road
Past the Parson's place.
That old blue car
We
used to race.
Little country store with a sign tacked to
the side.
Said 'NO L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G ALLOWED.'
Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd.
Take a bottle drink it down. Pass it around.
Take a
bottle drink it down. Drink it... Pass it around. Pass ita...
A-take a bottle drink it down. Pass it... Pass it a... Pass
it around.
One night thunder cracked.
Mercy
backed outside my windowsill.
Dreamed I was flying high
Above the trees over the hills.
Looked down into the
house of Mary.
A bare bulb on.
Newspaper covered
walls.
And Mary rising up above it all.
Oh... Oh...
Oh...
Next morning on the way into town
Saw some
skid marks and followed them around.
Over the curve,
Through the fields,
Into the house of Mary.
That what you fear the most could meet you halfway.
Take a bottle drink it down. Pass it around.
Take a
bottle drink it down. Pass it... Pass it around. Pass ita...
Take a bottle drink it down. Pass it... Pass it a... Pass
it around.
Oh, pass it a... Pass it around. Pass it a...
Pass it a... Pass it a...Oh yeah"

VICTORIA WILLIAMS & LOU REED

PEARL JAM

HUNGER STRIKE

TEMPLE OF THE DOG

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled

Yeah
But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And their farming babies
While the slaves are working

The blood is on the table
And their mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry
Yeah

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
Oho, ah

But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And their farming babies
While the slaves are working

And it's on the table
Their mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry)
I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry)
I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry)

VIDEO

THE CRYING GAME

BOY GEORGE

"I know all there is to know about the crying game
I've had my share of the crying game
First there are kisses, then there are sighs
And then before you know where you are
You're sayin' goodbye
One day soon I'm gonna tell the moon about the crying game
And if he knows maybe he'll explain
Why there are heartaches, why there are tears
And what to do to stop feeling blue
When love disappears

I know all there is to know about the crying game
I've had my share of the crying game
First there are kisses, then there are sighs
And then before you know where you are
You're sayin' goodbye

Don't want no more of the crying game
Don't want no more of the crying game
Don't want no more of the crying game
Don't want no more of the crying game"

VIDEO

"A" - Max Gazzè

Alessandra che porta gli occhi azzurri come occhiali da sole
pensa un po' a se stessa e un po' alla piega del vestito
Alessandra ride di gusto se le giuro che la voglio sposare
fa una piroetta strana ma io sotto sotto ci rimango male
Anna invece è piccolina si conta in cielo le sue lune
e sotto quelle ciglia scure si nasconde il segreto
l'allegria sensazionale che ha trafugato al padre
per amare vostra figlia cosa devo fare

sì
d'accordo eri fatta così e non poteva andare altrimenti
sono cose inspiegabili
è la natura dei sentimenti

è forse colpa di quel maledetto vuoto
o perché mi credevi diverso
ma qui amica mi hai lasciato
con un dolore immenso...

Ambra con le sue sottili confidenze
mi scommette sempre di non stare molto bene
e io che la conosco e quasi ci sorrido
la ricordo quando aveva meno anni
Ambra si fa offrire passaggi e sigarette
che poi sbucano bionde dai suoi capelli
vietato innamorarsi o parlare di quelle cose
troppo peso il mio sulle sue ossa leggere

sì
d'accordo eri fatta così e non poteva andare altrimenti
sono cose inspiegabili
è la natura dei sentimenti

è forse colpa di quel maledetto vuoto
o perché mi credevi diverso
ma qui amica mi hai lasciato
con un dolore immenso...

con un dolore immenso
con un amore immenso...

Venticinque Dicembre (Francesco Baccini)

Natale che vieni, Natale che vai
Natale che prendi ma poi che ci dai
e sotto la neve si torna a danzare
si torna a gioire, si torna a sperar

Natale che vieni, Natale che vai
Natale che i prezzi non scendono mai
e scende la neve, tu scegli con cura
il nuovo regalo, è una fregatura

Venticinque dicembre, Natale coi tuoi
Natale che noia, Natale di guai
e sotto le luci ti senti più buono
e riesci a capire perfino il perdono
ma è sempre Natale anche il ventisei
ma tu lo dimentichi e fai i fatti tuoi
e sotto la neve si torna a sperare,
si torna a morire, torna tutto normale

Natale che vieni, Natale che vai
Natale che prendi ma poi che ci dai
e sotto la neve si torna a danzare
si torna a gioire, si torna a pregare ma

Natale che vieni, Natale che vai
Natale da me tu non ti fermi mai
se sotto la neve io continuo a sperare
ma continuo a morire come un giorno normale.

FAIRY TALE OF NEW YORK

It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
And I turned my face away
And dreamed about you

Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true

They've got cars
Big as bars
They've got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the old

When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me

You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the night

The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas day

You're a bum
You're a punk
You're an old slut on junk
Living there almost dead on a drip
In that bed

You scum bag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God
It's our last

I could have been someone
So could anyone
You took my dreams
From me when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you



POGUES

Ivo, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone, we all adore Ivo
Ivo Ivo, bit animal, Ivo Ivo
We all adore Ivo Ivo Ivo
With the part animal, Peep peep, we all adore Ivo
We all adore Ivo, Bit animal, Ivo Ivo
We all adore Ivo
Ivo Ivo
With the part animal
(x2)

Predentive, Predo
Pra-da-da-dee

Ivo, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone
(x2)

We all adore
Ivo
Bit animal
Ivo Ivo
We all adore Ivo
Ivo Ivo
With the part animal
Ivo Ivo
(x2)

Ivo, Peach blow, Pandora

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Onde - Alex Baroni

Eh si, che cosa vuoi,
tu nei pensieri miei
lo so ma come fai ancora un po'
vorrei che fossi sempre qui
qui con me
non posso farti a meno mai
e sta salendo su il sentimento qui
e poi pericolo, aspettami
sei tu che come sabbia sei qui con me
io sono il mare su di te.
Onde, sulle sponde dei tuoi fianchi
abbronzati vicino a me
onde piu' profonde, se ti guardo
davvero, che cosa non farei
onde, piu' rotonde, di quell'onda
che arriva e non torna mai
onde, sulle sponde.
Eh si, adesso si, diventa piu' facile
lo so, che tu lo sai, come fa
sei tu che non ti fermi mai, qui con me,
io sono il mare su di te.
Onde, sulle sponde dei tuoi fianchi
abbronzati attaccati a me
onde, piu' profonde, se ti guardo
davvero, che cosa non farei
onde, piu' rotonde, di quell'onda
che arriva e non torna mai
onde, sulle sponde
sei tu che come sabbia sei qui con me
io sono il mare su di te, dentro te.
Onde, sulle sponde dei tuoi fianchi
abbronzati attaccati a me
onde, piu' profonde, se ti guardo
davvero, che cosa non farei
onde, piu' rotonde.
Onde, sulle sponde dei tuoi fianchi
abbronzati attaccati a me
onde, piu' profonde, se ti guardo
davvero, che cosa non farei
onde, piu' rotonde, di quell'onda
che arriva e non torna mai
onde, sulle sponde
come fai, come fai

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