MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
7years - emma
Emma is a girl, she don’t care about anyone. Many boys are dead for her.
Emma is a tree, she don’t care about anything. Green leaves on her branch, sun kisses her. You can change yourself in everything. You will always be the same. Your mind helps you to escape from here looking for another way so…
7years - blindfold
All alone tonight,
on a road to run at random in front of another fork again… Walkin' for years and miles,
on my eyes only a blindfold in front of another fork again…
I don't know where it could lead.
I take off the blindfold and decide for myself.
Choice is hard, my mind can't foresee.
And so I let it be…
How decide my way,
only a road to run at random.
I will blind myself and walk again...
I will spin so much that I,
I could lose my bearings taken by my fate.
7years - forget
I lived for your attentions but you don't care about me.
I was a child and feel a son of "Sir Nobody". I'm trying to forget…now I'm trying to forget. And every single day I tried to understand your face. It told me if your hands had thumped my body again. I was afraid of your intentions and above all of you today I wanna delete your actions from my minds too. I'm trying to say goodnight to every fuckin' nightmare in my minds. I'm trying to say goodbye to every single moment passing by…with you.
7years - lies
So many times I waited for a help, I always handle my hand. In my condition there's no fiction but sincerity...
And above all with my friends... But I won't change my minds and my reactions. By now I know you can be false, only a mask instead of a face I've never seen before. I hope you know you're behaving wrong. In this way you will be lost, you'll remain alone. Lies... will... burn in your doubtful heart. 'Cause I can't make a smile if I don't want... I can't make a smile if I want cry.
7years - shape without form
T.S. said: ?We are the hollow men, the stuffed men?.Here we are?
?Whispering with dried voices that are so quiet and meaningless as wind in dry grass.
Or in our cellar, rats feet over broken glass?a shape without form?.
7years - sugar loaf hats
Witches of papier-mâché row on a silvery lake daughters of the twilight quietness.
Isolated by the world of hypocrisy by false optimists.]
Unsolved rebus? of this puzzle society and the quiet is so sweet when it settle on their pointless sugar-loaf hats.
And their magic poor wands lie on the bottom of the boat turquoise-coloured boat among the waters of the life.
Few smiles again?Before facing this long night,
before facing this dark night, their looks cross in the cold air and the eyes fill with a white light (the night has come?)
Night is falling on their blond hair everything is spinning around their heads.
But they go on to row in the hope to find a better place, a better world.
7years - tell me a story
Everything screams your five-letter name.
Every sound and every single place.
All this reminds to you and all I dois writing another song.
Because I know so wellyou don?t want to listen my words anymore.
But I wake up every morning and you are therelike a photograph that?s printed in my head.
(It?s so sad) I must forget you if I can?t fall.
I convince myself, my love, I can?t have you anymore.
You said me: ?Tell me a story? I started ?Once upon a time?
there was a boy with all his minds.
He was a man or maybe he was growing, he was in wrong with his girlfriend,
so she said ?This is the end, really the?end!? Now I?m trying to live these days.
Without this sadness on my face.
But it?s hard because I sadly know that I?m losing her.
And I can?t imagine all myself without her presence.
7years - p p t
E? come vivere in un limbo dove colori e suoni
vivono in disarmonia.
Piccolo punto tridimensionale, soffoco
l?esistenza con l?arma dell?apatia.
Vivo un deserto di laghi e fiumi in piena, miraggi
ricorrenti, pagliacci tristi in scena cercano di
ridere nascondere le lacrime, alla ricerca di una
nuova identità. Mi chiedo chi sono, ma so che mai mi
perderò le pure sensazioni libere da ogni turbamento,
prive di ogni razionalità. Scuotono il mio animo
bisognoso di vita (e di una gioia immensa) (e di una
nuova libertà).Tanti piccoli punti tridimensionali,
viviamo nell?ansia e sempre alla ricerca di
quell?attimo di felicità concreta che non
troviamo mai.
7years - here comes my love
7years - dancing in a store of carillons
I'm here to say there is nothing to explain.
I drank your wine but I didn't assimilate... honey... you will never see me but before, you will kill me, it's sure. It's hard to find the right way for paradise. But you are there, you seem so far but so glad. 'Cause I know I don't feel alone when I think you dancing in a store of carillons and I hope You'll take good care of me. I'd like to be an angel just like you ('cause I know) you spread your wings and fly around my thoughts ...and I fall in a state of recollection and I broke out of my dirty condition. It's sad to say but there's nothing to explain. I am your friend and nothing more again... I'm trying to say goodbye to you but I don't...I don't want!!! I'd like to be an angel just like you ('cause I know) you spread your wings and fly around my thoughts ...and I fall in a state of recollection, and I broke out of my dirty condition. But I know you will never be in my soul ...and my soul is nothing without you... I won't live...anymore!
7years - echo of your words
I am confused by a traffic of minds, they invade my
reason and transform in paranoia, rambling paranoia.
That can only make me feel bad, I?m still paying
my errors whose I?ll never stop to repent. So
tell me what you want and tell me what you need, tell
me what I have to do. Maybe hope in a coming back or
not? Now I understand what you felt and for this I
repent again, repent again? I?m looking at
the white wall in front of me, where I see images that
I wouldn?t ever seen and I feel too much
lonely? Echo of your these fuckin? true
words, sounds again in my head and I fall in a gap of
tears. Please don?t leave me, ?cause I
need you. Please don?t leave me, ?cause I
love you. The wind of hope to have you near again
re-starts to blow stronger than before. I don?t
know how much time it will be able to resist in
silence? Then a close-up, a look , a smile of
yours all this fills me of life. A new sun is burning
me, inside. So take its rays and make them yours
I?ll never feel alone but do it now because this
time has not soul.
7years - welcome to the show
Tell me more about your thrilling body and fashionable clothes.
Are these better than a song?
While their lazy minds don't want to think but only dance and scream:
" Please the fuckin' usual shit !"
A good "artificial selection" .
More than talent or voice based on the same fashion.
Selling shit for a business-label.
Send another band of clones to made a lot of money around the world.
And now you're welcome to the show!
Boys and girlsâ?¦everyone ready to break out.
You see videoclips on MTV .
They plagiarize your brain, your look and your pure way to think.
Only a puppet in their filthy hands.
Another fuckin' band in the richest world called "Moneyland".
7years - never one of you
I don't care your fuckin' orders.
Sharing in your march. Sleep in your beds. And I will
not say "Yes, Sir!" and "Yes, Sir!" Wearing with your
rags and your ranks. I'll never be on your guilty
mission. I will not shoot your finishing strokes
'cause I know which are your "good intentions". I will
never be like one of you? I will do my bit to
society .With the welfare works, rise the pride in me.
You will never spit only in my food. Joke in bad
taste, never one of you.
7years - vieni a me
Vieni a me sotto forma di raggio di luce.
E scaldami fino a farmi sentire la voce.
Che mi anima e mi porta via sulle ali di un tepore caro al mio essere.
Che m?illumina, indica la via verso nuove terre di sole, di te.
7years - what s going on
What's Going On ringtone on your mobile phoneYou don't realize that this situation is slipping out of our hands. But we don't understand how important is the healt of our earth. Sooner or later she'll rebel and the sea will swallow every man and every bit of indifference.
So you must think now every tin thrown off is just another minute less. But we don't understand and we make the sea an oiled killer sheet, all the fishes dead floating, but you don't care about the future of this world so you will do forever. What's going on to this helpless world that humans are destroying with its pollution, a sort of self destruction. What's going on to this helpless world that humans are exploiting with indifference, we will pay the consequence, but tomorrow it will be too late... So we won't care about the futre f our sons 'cause we won't live forever. And tomorrow we'll repent but we're never coming back. Then we'll say: "Why did we think about before?" Only a man with its hypocrisy in this world so it's better sitting on the grass and breathe the air until the lungs... we will understand that we are wrong... let's go!
Cds 7years á Venda