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RAPSODIA DI PRIMAVERA   “Bohemian Rhapsody”   Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I’m easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead Mama, life had just begun But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away Mama, oh oh …

Cosa sarebbe la Vita senza la Musica?   “Because the Night”   Take me now, baby, here as I am Pull me close, try and understand Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe Love is a banquet on which we feed Come on now try and understand The way I feel when I’m in your hands Take my hand come undercover They can’t hurt you now Can’t hurt you now, can’t hurt you now Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to lust Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us …

EDITORIALE   “L’anno che verrà”   Caro amico ti scrivo Così mi distraggo un po’ E siccome sei molto lontano Più forte ti scriverò Da quando sei partito C’è una grossa novità L’anno vecchio è finito ormai Ma qualcosa ancora qui non va Si esce poco la sera Compreso quando è festa E c’è chi ha messo dei sacchi di sabbia vicino alla finestra E si sta senza parlare per intere settimane E a quelli che hanno niente da dire del tempo ne rimane Ma la televisione ha detto che il nuovo anno Porterà una trasformazione E tutti quanti …

EDITORIALE   SUONARE A BORDO DEL CARPATHIA   “A Foggy Day”   I was a stranger in the city Out of town were the people I knew I had that feeling of self-pity What to do, what to do, what to do The outlook was decidedly blue   But as I walked through the foggy streets alone It turned out to be the luckiest day I’ve known   A foggy day, in London town Had me low and had me down I viewed the morning, with much alarm The British Museum, had lost its charm   How long I …

EDITORIALE Good Vibrations   I-I love the colorful clothes she wears And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair I hear the sound of a gentle word On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air I’m pickin’ up good vibrations She’s giving me the excitations (oom bop bop) I’m pickin’ up good vibrations (good vibrations, oom bop bop) She’s giving me the excitations (excitations, oom bop bop) I’m pickin’ up good vibrations (oom bop bop) She’s giving me the excitations (excitations, oom bop bop) I’m pickin’ up good vibrations (oom bop bop) She’s giving me the …

EDITORIALE   MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB   Somebody to Love     When the truth is found To be lies And all the joy Within you dies Don’t you want somebody to love Don’t you need somebody to love Wouldn’t you love somebody to love You better find somebody to love, love When the garden flowers Baby, are dead, yes And your mind, your mind Is so full of red Don’t you want somebody to love Don’t you need somebody to love Wouldn’t you love somebody to love You better find somebody to love Your eyes, I say …

UN MINUTO DI SILENZIO…   CANDLE IN THE WIND   Goodbye Norma Jean Though I never knew you at all You had the grace to hold yourself While those around you crawled They crawled out of the woodwork And they whispered into your brain They set you on the treadmill And they made you change your name And it seems to me you lived your life Like a candle in the wind Never knowing who to cling to When the rain set in And I would have liked to have known you But I was just a kid Your …

Lontani ricordi   [Lyric Note 1] Joe clutches the hood ornament of an ancient car   [Verse 1: Joe] Maybe you thought I was the Packard Goose (ren-denen-den-eh) Or the Ronald MacDonald of the nouveau-abstruse Well fuck all them people, I don’t need no excuse For being what I am Do you hear me, then?   [Verse 2: Joe] All them rock ‘n roll writers is the worst kind of sleaze (ren-denen-den-eh) Selling punk like some new kind of English disease Is that the wave of the future? Aw, spare me please!   [Verse 3: Joe] Oh no, you …

Il grande ritorno… per TRE!     “GREAT RETURN”   I got lost, I went away From my friends and my kin When they saw me, the sellers of lies Could hardly wait to begin   Then you stared at me with your unblinking eyes And I made a great return You welcomed me with your unblinking eyes I made a great return   In my ancestral memory Everybody’s still there But I forgot where it all started from And I acted like I did not care   Then you stared at me with your unblinking eyes And I …

CRISI? QUALE CRISI?   “AIN’T NOBODY BUT ME”   Let me tell you a story that’ll make a change, Let me tell you when I’m way out of range; It’s about a man who’s crueler than me, So promise not to cause a scene, Heaven help the one’s you love, There’s no big need for stars above   Well, you can run, you, know he’ll find you, It don’t matter now, just look behind you, You had your warn, and you knew the score, You got it wrong, and that means war; So, why’d you have to treat me …

Lucciole per lanterne   “Firefly”   I fell in love next to you Burning fires in this room It just fits Light and smooth Like my feet in my shoes Little one, lie with me Sew your heart to my sleeve We’ll stay quiet Underneath shooting stars If it helps you sleep   And hold me tight Don’t let me breathe Feeling like You won’t believe   [2x] There’s a firefly Loose tonight Better catch it Before it burns this place down And I lie If I don’t feel so right But the world looks better Through your eyes …

IL MIO CANTO LIBERO…   I GIARDINI DI MARZO   Il carretto passava e quell’uomo gridava “gelati!” Al ventuno del mese i nostri soldi erano già finiti Io pensavo a mia madre e rivedevo i suoi vestiti Il più bello era nero e coi fiori non ancora appassiti All’uscita di scuola i ragazzi vendevano i libri Io restavo a guardarli cercando il coraggio per imitarli Poi sconfitto tornavo a giocar con la mente e i suoi tarli E la sera al telefono tu mi chiedevi: “perché non parli?”   Che anno è, che giorno è? Questo è il tempo …