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The 43-year-old Belarusian has tried to jump into one of the last cars before the departure..... Date: 14 hrs ago Category: Society http://booktable.info/articles/in-rome-16150 Vid in link http://www.adnkronos.com/fatti/cronaca/2017/07/15/roma-immagini-choc-della-donna-trascinata-metro_pPbc8Gv3y4LbCH1jtc63rL.html -
1.Allegro (00:00) 2.Adagio (Shadows 02:18) 3.Cadenza - Andante Con Moto (07:12) 4.Shadows (Tribute to Jimi Hendrix 11:25) 5.Nella Sala Vuota (Live Improvisation 16:54) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Trolls
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zucchero_Fornaciari
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RIP Massimo Riva (vocalist) Ok yeah....Allright Tonight I'm staying with you Ok Yeah... You'll see Tonight You'll die! Take all you want Tonight we won't ever leave each other It's your lips making me cry by now Sometimes when you kiss me I believe I'd die If you weren't around I could not live My life is only yours and you know this Ok Yeah Take whatever you want Tonight we won't ever leave each other Ok Yeah Just do whatever you want to me But remember that you'll cry afterwards Ok Yeah......Allright Original Italian Lyrics Ok sì... va beh! Questa notte sto con te. Ok sì... vedrai... Questa notte morirai! Ok Ok Ok sì... Ok sì! Prendi tutto quel che vuoi! Questa notte non ci lasceremo mai! Sono le labbra tue che mi fan piangere oramai. Quando mi baci a volte credo che io morirei. Se non ci fossi tu io non potrei vivere. La mia vita è solo tua e tu lo sai. Ok sì... va beh! Ok... sì... va beh! ...va beh! ... va beh! Ok sì!! Prendi tutto ciò che vuoi! Questa notte non ci lasceremo mai!! Ok sì! Fammi tutto quel che vuoi! Ma ricordati che dopo piangerai!! Ok sì!! Ok sì!!
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RIP Francesco Di Giacomo ( vocalist) 1 In volo 2:16 2 R.I.P (riquiescant in pace) 6:59 3 Passaggio 1:16 4 Metamorfosi 11:09 5 Il giardino del mago 18:39 a)...passo dopo passo... b)...chi ride e chi geme... c)...coi capelli sciolti al vento... d)Compenetrazione Traccia 2.59
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Real name: Francesco Puccioni
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Vasco Rossi - Splendida Giornata (Beautiful Day) - live
umbertino posted a topic in Music Videos etc
San Siro Stadium, Milan 2003 Tonight July 1, 2017 Vasco wiil perform in his hometown ( Modena) in front of 220,000 ( tickets soldout already) in a park to celebrate his 30 plus year career -
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Ten horses representing 10 of the 17 districts (contradas) with jockeys (fantini), compete during a three-lap race around a course built in the Piazza del Campo, Siena’s central square. The world famous horse race is dedicated to the Virgin Mary of Provenzano. Arnel Hecimovic Monday 3 July 2017 08.04 BST https://www.theguardian.com/world/gallery/2017/jul/03/palio-di-siena-horse-race-in-pictures Palio di Siena...What is it https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palio_di_Siena
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Original Italian Lyrics / Translation Quando la sera me ne torno a casa When I come home in the evening non ho neanche voglia di parlare I'm not even in the mood to talk tu non guardarmi con quella tenerezza Don't look at me with that tenderness come fossi un bambino che ritorna deluso like a child that comes back disappointed si lo so che questa non è certo la vita Yes, I know this surely ain't the life che hai sognato un giorno per noi you once dreamed about for us vedrai, vedrai you'll see, you'll see vedrai che cambierà you'll see it will change forse non sarà domani maybe not tomorrow ma un bel giorno cambierà but someday it will change vedrai, vedrai you'll see, you'll see non son finito sai I am not done here, you know non so dirti come e quando I don't know how or when ma vedrai che cambierà but you'll see it will change preferirei sapere che piangi I'd rather know you're crying che mi rimproveri di averti delusa than to reproach me that I've let you down e non vederti sempre così dolce and not to see you this sweet again accettare da me tutto quello che viene accepting anything coming from me mi fa disperare il pensiero di te I get crazy thinking of you e di me che non so darti di più and thinking that I don't know how to give you more vedrai, vedrai you'll see, you'll see vedrai che cambierà you'll see it will change forse non sarà domani maybe not tomorrow ma un bel giorno cambierà but someday it will change vedrai, vedrai you'll see, you'll see no, non son finito sai no, I'm not done here non so dirti come e quando I don't know how or when ma un bel giorno cambierà. but someday it will change.
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http://www.progarchives.com/artist.asp?id=29
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01 - Introduzione (Intro) 02 - Primo incontro (1st encounter) 03 - Secondo incontro (2nd e.) 04 - Terzo incontro (3rd e.) 05 - Epilogo (Epilogue)
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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.
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Campagna – 8:00 'A gente 'e Bucciano – 8:40 Pensione Floridiana – 3:30 Viecchie, mugliere, muorte e criaturi – 9:55 Vico primo Parise n° 8 – 7:30 'O lupo s'ha mangiato 'a pecurella – 6:55 http://www.progarchives.com/artist.asp?id=754
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1 La Terra -00:00 2 Miña-10:30 3 Mud-18:21 4 Sar -25:57
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1. 00:00 Santiago 2. 09:05 Leda 3. 13:22 Conn 4. 17:19 CT 6 5. 31:08 Brilla
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Meaning.. those who believe they are always thinking the RIGHT thing...no doubts whatsoever ... NOT people politically on the right...Just to be clear They're all around us, among us, in many cases we are the ones making promises that we never keep, unless for selfish reasons. The only end is usefulness, the means are every possibility, the stakes as high as can be, and winning is an imperative - and don't give anybody else a chance to participate. In the logic of this game, the only rule is being shrewd: no scruples, no respect for others because the last ones will remain the last if the first are inaccessible. They are many of them, arrogant with the weakest, servile with the powerful, they are replicants (1), they are all identical, look at them: they hide behind masks and they're indistinguishable. They climb upwards like lizards, and if they lose their tail, they buy a new one. They do what they want so that people will know what they've done: they spend money, spread money, they are what they own.... Chorus: They are all around me, but they don't speak to me.... They are like me, but they feel better than me.... (x2) ... and just like suppositories, they live in fully-optioned blisters, with dogs louder than 120 decibels and more dwarves than in Disneyland, they live with the fear of looking poor: they show what they have, all the rest they lust after, then they buy, in constant escalation with their neighbour: from the lawn up to the sky, they have more satellite dishes (2) on their roofs than Mark has paraboles in Gosepl.... They are those who wash their cars on Saturdays and then spend the evenings scorching the asphalt and hitting little kids, they are average (3), like the class they're part of, they are ground-ground(4) like the missiles they look like. Uptight, they cover themselves in powder (5), soaked in alcohol and then they smash themselves against a tree - BOOM! - Noses white as Fruit of the Loom that become redder than a level of Doom (6). Chorus: They are all around me, but they don't speak to me.... They are like me, but they feel better than me.... (x2) Each one out for himself, keeping God for himself, holding hands across the church pews on Sundays - hypocritical hands - hands that do things you don't talk about, in fear the other hands might talk - what a scandal - hands that then sign petitions for expulsions (7), hands as smooths as castor oil (8), hands that wield billy clubs, hands that stuff their pockets with jewelry, hands that climb on the back of their brothers. Those that say, it's no longer safe to walk at night, those who go with a ***** while their sons watch TV, those who act like the bossman, those that buy "Class" (9), those who are so sophisticated they call the NAS (10), plastic nightmares, those who would like to set every gypsy woman on fire, but the only ones they turn on is those who give them charity each night, when I hide myself on the dark side of their Black Moon (11).
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Oro Caldo (Hot Gold) Stanza / Citta' (Room / city) Animale Senza Respiro ( Breathlees animal)
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01 7/4 (Settequarti) 02 13/8 (Trediciottavi)
