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Dozens of doctors and nurses from the Loreto Mare hospital put under house arrest after investigation into staff repeatedly skipping work Reuters Saturday 25 February 2017 01.36 GMT Two health workers at the Loreto Mare were caught clocking in 20 colleagues each day. Photograph: Mario Laporta/AFP/Getty Images https://www.theguardian.com/world/2017/feb/25/staff-at-naples-hospital-worked-second-jobs-played-tennis-while-on-duty -
L'evoluzione - 00:00 La conquista della posizione eretta -14:02 Danza dei grandi rettili - 22:39 Cento mani e cento occhi - 26:20 750.000 anni fa...l'amore? -31:40 Miserere alla storia -37:19 Ed ora io domando tempo al tempo ed egli mi risponde... non ne ho! - 43:18 Review by Marcelo PROG REVIEWER The perfect mixture between complex and beauty. The best of BANCO, a superb album. Incredible instrumental richness, lots of variations, very expressive voice, long epic tracks and beautiful short songs, all in the same bag. This stuff is the pearl of the great BANCO's trilogy (the first three albums they edited), and deserves a privileged place in a serious prog discoteque. One of the Italian monsters, highly recommended! umb's note: Saw them twice...Really good...RIP Francesco Di Giacomo ( vocalist)
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Translation I think positively because i am alive, i think positively because i am alive and because i am alive, nothing and nobody in the world could make me stop thinking, nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop, stop, stop this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes, this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes. I think positively, but that doesn't mean i don't see, I think positively about what i believe, I don't believe in uniforms, and less in sacred clothes, that more than once were ready to bless massacres, I don't believe in the fraternal hugs that are confused with chains. I just think that between bad and good, good is stronger. I think positively because i am alive, because i am alive i think positively because i am alive and because i am alive nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop me from thinking, nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop, stop this wave that goes, that comes and goes, this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes. Exiting the subway, where everthing seems like it should be looked at, inside things there's an unknown reality that asks only for a way to come out and see the stars and live the experiences on my own skin, on my own skin. I think positively because i am alive, because i am alive i think positively because i am alive and because i am alive nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop me from thinking, nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop, stop this wave that goes, that comes and goes, this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes. I think in this world there's only one big church that begins with Che Guevara and ends with Mother Teresa, passing from Malcom X through Gandhi and Saint Patrignano ( biggest drug-addict rehab in Italy) , and arriving to a priest in periphery that goes ahead/on regardless the Vatican. I think positively because i am alive, because i am alive i think positively because i am alive and because i am alive nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop me from thinking, nothing and nobody in the world will be able to stop, stop this wave that goes, that comes and goes, this wave that goes, this wave that comes and goes: history, maths, Italian, geometry, music...fantasy.
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He was paralyzed and would appear on stage in his wheelchair Translation And now what will I do, I do not know what to say it's cold just alike when I was alone I've always written the verses with the pen not Strict work orders . I always hated pigs and pimps And those who stole a salary The fakes making a career With certain services out of hours I will sing my songs along the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. I spent four centuries of life And I made many travels in the deserts Because I wanted to say what I think I wanted to go ahead with open eyes Now I should make songs With the exact dosages of experts Maybe then dress like a fool To look like a moron in concerts. I will sing my songs along the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. I do not know if I was ever poet And I do not care to know I'll fill the glasses with my wine I do not know how it tastes but I invite you to drink it And the mental masturbations I leave them to those who are mature at the right point I want to tell my songs to those Who know how to masturbate for the taste. I will sing my songs to the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. And I do not know if I will have friends to supply me with a chorus Or if I will only have unfamiliar faces I will sing my songs to all of them And at the end of the road I 'll be able to say that I have lived my days.
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Translation Take a woman,tell her you love her Write her love songs,send her roses and poems Give her heart shapes too Make her feel important Give her the best of the best you've got Try to be a tender lover Be always near her Resolve her troubles And be sure she will leave you Who is too much loved will not give back love And be sure she will leave you Who love less is always the strongest Take a woman,treat her bad Make her wait you for hours Don't show up and when you call her Act as you do her a favor Make her feel less important Balance good love and cruelty Try to be a tender lover But out of the bed show no pity And then you'll see she will love you Who less loves more love gets in return And then you'll see she will love you Who love less is the strongest one No my dear friend I do not agree,you speak a hurt man A good girl,like the bread..and she is gone And you didn't resist It don't exist laws in love Just be who you are Leave the door of your heart open And you'll see a woman is looking for you What's a man without love? You do agree with me on this What's a man without love? This is the only law that exists..
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Translation Here where the sea shines and the wind is strong on an old terrace infront of the Gulf of Sorriento(province of Naples if I'm not mistaken) a man hugs a girl after he has cried Afterwards he clears his voice and begins again to sing I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the * veins u know He saw the lights in the middle of the sea he thought of the nights in America** but they where only the lights from the boats*** and the white trace of a propeller He felt the pain of music got up from the piano But when he saw the moon that was coming out from behind a cloud he thought that even death was sweeter He looked into the eyes of the girl those eyes green like the sea then suddenly a tear came out and he believed he was soffocating I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the veins u know Force of the lirica where**** every drama is a false(ogni drama e' un falso) which with a little bit of make-up(che con un po' di trucco) and with the art of mimic u can become someone else but 2 eyes that are watching u(ma due occhi che di guardano) so close and different(eyes of different people)(cosi' vicini e vari) they make you forget the words(ti fan scordare le parole) i get mixed up so everything becomes small even the nights there in America u turn and see your own life(ti volti e vedi la tua vita) like the trace of a propeller but its the life that ends But he didn't think that much the opposite he was feeling already happy and started again to sing I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the veins u know *some words are in naples's dialect **America=USA not the continent ***lampare r boats for fishing in the evening ****lirica=something between theater and opera
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Translation I don't know you I don't know who you are I know that you have erased my dreams with a gesture. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. I love you and I'll love you until you want and (even more) if you want it together, together with you. You, (you) love, me together, together. I don't know you I don't know who you are I know that you have erased my dreams with a gesture. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. you, love, me together, together. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. you, love, me together, together. umb's note: My beloved Mother Bruna (RIP) used to love this Singer and esp. this song
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Translation A week a day or just an hour sometimes is worth a lifetime time flies by and steals what you got I don't know how to talk about Love But I know that whenever you hold my hands tight I'd want Time to just freeze around us I wish that never never never nobody in the world ever could steal you, take you away just like this train is doing now and I know that never never never never any woman ever with just one look will be able to give me so much Sensations crowding my mind sweet sensations made of promises, kisses made of sounds in just one moment.. knowing you loving you and already knowing that that you got to go away that you got to go away, so far away I wish that never never never nobody in the world ever could steal you, take you away just like this train is doing now and I know that never never never never any woman ever with just one look will be able to give me so much no woman ever no woman ever none ever Sensations sensations that not even Time that not even Time will ever take away from me.
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Banda Osiris & Enrico Rava ( trumpet) - L'Imbalsamatore
umbertino posted a topic in Music Videos etc
Movie "L'Imbalsamatore" ( The Enbalmer) OST. Directed by Matteo Garrone ( director of "Gomorra") -
Translation The sea in winter is just a movie in black and white seen on TV. And inward, some cloud from the sky going down. Wet sand, a letter that the wind is taking away, invisible points chased by dogs, tired whirls of old seagulls. And me staying here looking for a cafe.. The sea in winter is a concept thought does not consider . It 's barely modern, it's something that no one ever wants. Hotels closed, advert posters already worn out cars trace grooves on roads where rain does not fall in the summer And I can not even talk to myself. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to drag me away. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to keep us company. Sea ... I can not stand seeing you like this because this wind stirs me too, stirs me too. the cold weather will come to pass and the beach will slowly acquire color The radio and the newspapers and meaningless music will spread '. New adventures, lit-up nightclubs full of lies. But around evening, a strange concert and a beach umbrella that stays open. I dive perplexed into already lived moments. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to drag me away. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to keep us company. Sea .... I can not stand seeing you like this because this wind stirs me too, stirs me too..... This wind stirs me too.
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01-Fuga e morte--00:00 ( Exile & death) 02-Indietro nel tempo--07:20 (Back in time) 03-Paura del niente--11:40 ( Fear of nothingness) 04-Smarrimento--19:19 ( Feeling lost) 05-Cimitero di guerra--27:19 ( War cemetery) 06:Voglia di rivivere--32:39 ( Will of living again) 07:E poi---36:14 ( And then...)
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01 Oro Caldo ( Hot gold) 02 Stanza Città ( Room / city) 03 Animale Senza Respiro (Breathless animal)
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1) Peccato d'orgoglio (0:00) (Pride sin) 2) Dopo l'uragano (12:23) (After the hurricane) 3) Croma (17:12) 4) La mente vola (20:30) (Mind flies) 5) Ombra muta (29:52) ( Mute shadow)
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Translation ( sung in Roman dialect which is very similar to proper Italian unlike other dialects) How beautiful you are oh Rome in the evenings when the moon reflects itself inside the big fountain and the couples desert the streets How beautiful you are oh Rome when it rains How great you are oh Rome when it’s dusk and the orange turns red on top of your seven hills and the windows are like numerous eyes that seem to tell you: how beautiful you are! Today it feels like if time had stopped here I see the majesty of the Colosseum I see the sanctity of the big Dome and I am more alive and I am better no, I’ll never leave you Rome, head of this infamous world a carriage drives away two foreigners a second-hand dealer asks you if you’ve got some rags the bedraggled sparrows are nightingales I was born in Rome I discovered you this morning
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01 - Introduzione (Intro) 02 - Primo incontro ( 1st encounter) 03 - Secondo incontro (2nd) 04 - Terzo incontro (3rd) 05 - Epilogo (Epilogue)
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Percussionist, drummer, composer Describing musically the streets, noises, confusion, people, markets, life of Napoli ( Naples) 00:00 - Rosso Napoletano (Neapoletan red) 17:39 - Danza Dei Bottoni ( Dance of buttons) 24:36 - Il Venditore Di Elastici ( Elastic band vendor) 29:42 - Breakfast 31:21 - L' Eroe Di Plastica ( Plastic hero) Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Electric Bass – Gigi De Rienzo* Co-producer – Maria Laura Giulietti Electric Bass – Bruno Limone Electric Piano [Fender Rhodes] – Mark Harris Producer – Renato Marengo Reco-reco, Drums, Percussion, Vocals – Toni Esposito* Soprano Saxophone, Saxophone [Contralto] – Robert Fix* Synthesizer, Piano [Grancoda], Electric Piano – Paul Buckmaster Technician [Recording] – Giorgio Loviscek Vocals [Effects] – Edoardo Bennato
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From "Contaminazione"
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TDOB was an Italian musician by the name of Mario Battaini - RIP. He plays all instruments in this track.... Song used to be very successful in Italy at the end of 60's / beginning of 70's
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Lato A Musiche di Luis Enríquez Bacalov, testi di Sergio Bardotti Allegro - 2:15 Adagio (Shadows) - 4:50 Cadenza - Andante Con Moto - 4:10 Shadows (per Jimi Hendrix) - 5:30 Lato B Nella sala vuota - improvvisazioni dei New Trolls registrate in diretta - 20:30
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Saw them like 35 years ago....Good
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Vasco Rossi - Splendida Giornata (Beautiful Day) - live
umbertino posted a topic in Music Videos etc
San Siro Stadium - Milan, Italy 2003 Translation Doesn't matter if it's OVER doesn't matter if my THROAT is burned (OR NOT) what really matters is that it's been A WONDERFUL DAY A WONDERFUL DAY extra-spoiled, very much lived with NO TRUCE A WONDERFUL DAY ALWAYS WITH HEART IN my THROAT until evening will come doesn't matter if it's OVER doesn't matter WHETHER OR NOT it was MY LIFE what really COUNTS is THAT it HAS BEEN A FANTASTIC DAY ....SOFT A WONDERFUL DAY ALWAYS BEGINNING WITH A SHY DAWN A WONDERFUL DAY HOW MANY FEELINGS OR EMOTIONS DO YOU WANT THEN AT THE END IT WILL KNOCK YOU OUT doesnt matter IF IT'S OVER doesn't matter IF MY THROAT IS BURNED OR NOT doesn't matter IF IT LASTED WHAT REALLY MATTERS IS THAT'S BEEN A WONDERFUL DAY VERY MUCH LIVED, VERY MUCH SPOILED , dazed A WONDERFUL DAY ALWAYS WITH THE SUN IN MY FACE UP TO EVENING AND THAT THE EVENING WILL BE ...AGAIN umb's note: Saw him twice in concert...Very energetic -
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1. Once Upon a Time in the West 00:00-03:10 2. For a Few Dollars More - Watch Chimes 03:11-04:23 3. For a Few Dollars More - Main Theme 04:24-08:12 4. The Good, the Bad and the Ugly - Titles 08:13-10:55 5. The Ecstasy of Gold 10:56-14:17 6. A Fistful of Dynamite / Duck, You Sucker - Main Theme 14:18-18:55 7. The Mercenary / A Professional Gun - L'Arena 18:56-23:39 8. The Big Gundown / La Resa dei Conti - Titles - Reprise 23:40-25:42 9. The Big Gundown / La Resa dei Conti - The Verdict 25:43-26:55 10. The Big Gundown / La Resa dei Conti - The Surrender 26:56-29:45 11. My Name is Nobody - Main Theme 29:46-32:56 12. My Name is Nobody - The Wild Horde 32:57-35:39 13. The Hellbenders / I Crudeli - Main Theme - Titles 35:40-38:16 14. The Hellbenders / I Crudeli - Un Monumento 38:17-40:50 15. The Hellbenders / I Crudeli - Minacciosamente Lontano 40:51-43:33 16. Vamos a Matar Companeros - Main Theme 43:34-45:59 17. Vamos a Matar Companeros - La Messicana 46:00-48:40 18. Face to Face / Faccia a Faccia - Interlude 48:41-51:23 19. Tepepa - Tepepa...Viva la Revolucion 51:24-55:45 20. The Good, the Bad and the Ugly - The Trio 55:46-1:03:00 21. My Name is Nobody - My Fault? 1:03:01-1:07:50 Dedicated to my Friend & Brother Gianni - RIP...He loved Morricone's music...Ciao Gianni
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Translation I say I'm staying here II get drunk and what can I do head is spinning but I want to talk' I say I'm staying here sadness goes away wine goes down but then it will end I will move Touching what I do not have I will smileГІ Weeping perhaps a bit ' But I do all by myself and I get drunk so that I won't see But I know that I'll make mistakes I feel at war and the rest I do not know. I say I'm staying here fear goes away And if I get asleep on the floor do not wake me up I say I'm staying here sometimes it needs to be done for all the confusion that goes on here I'll move etc. Saw him in concert more than 30 years ago...Great gig