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Dolceacqua
02:45
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Bully
03:11
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Gravity is bully
I can’t move
I need water
between me and you
can’t remember how I got here
were those eyes mine
is it because I didn’t care
is that enough
I want long fingers
transparent hands
got golden eyes, no eyelids
burn everything
burn the useless
get down on your knees
and worship gravity
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Prima contromisura
04:56
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Respira ancora una volta
conosci ancora una volta
conosci
ancora un’unica volta
il tuo sapere
al margine dell’infinito
Conosci i fiori del ramo primaverile
e il vento
che col soffio lieve li disperde
teneri come neve
conosci ancora una volta
prima che tu sia dimenticato
la vicinanza
Consumato, dissipato è il divino
dimenticata l’immagine lontana
che più non ravvicina
finché una foglia errante al vento
non la riporti
vicino al ricordo tu stesso
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4. |
Seconda contromisura
04:40
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5. |
La nuit
03:53
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6. |
The cleaner
03:17
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Words fell
And covered everything
Now it's mud
All over the place
All over the reasons why
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7. |
Non pensi?
03:57
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Ma non pensi che abbiamo già abbastanza caos nel mondo?
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8. |
My waste land
05:47
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Please
keep the dogs far hence
and we shall play a game of chess
hurry up it's time now
run softly
‘till I end my song
At the violet hour
The river sweats oil and tar
My feet are here, my heart under my feet
Then you came
Burning
After the frosty silence in the gardens
he who was living is now dead
with a little patience
what have we given
my friend
blood shaking my heart
the awful daring of a moment's surrender
which an age of prudence can never retract
by this and this only we have existed
which is not to be found in our obituaries
or in our memories draped by the beneficent spider
or under seals broken by the lean solicitor
In our empty rooms
I have heard the key
turn in the door once and turn once only
we think of the key, each in his prison
thinking of the key, each confirms a prison
but what is there for you and me
for me and you
what is there for us to do
what words have we
my thought tonight have tails but no wings
what words have we
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Si sedes non is
03:46
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10. |
Case vuote
03:39
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11. |
Shape and echo
05:01
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That was when I learned that words are no good
That words don’t ever fit even what they are trying to say at
We had to use one another by words
Like spiders dangling by their mouth from a beam
Swinging and twisting, and never touching
I would think of how words go straight up in a thin line
Quick and harmless
And how terribly doing goes along the earth
Clinging to it
So that after a while the two lines are too far apart
For the same person to straddle from one to the other
And that sin and love and fear are just sounds
That people who never sinned nor loved nor feared have
For what they never had
And cannot have
Until they forget the words
I would let him be the shape and echo of his word
That was more than he asked
Then it was over
But for me it was not over
I mean over in the sense of beginning and ending
Because to me there was no beginning nor ending to anything then
My father said that the reason for living is getting ready to stay dead
I knew at last what he meant
And that he could not have known what he meant himself
Because a man cannot know anything about cleaning up the house afterward
And so I have cleaned my house
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Scared
It will just be all peaceful days
Said he
Pretending some God’s face
Jellyfishes
Floating in my head
Dig a hole!
There was no shame
Under his nails
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