<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:09:49.831+02:00</updated><category term='MARVIN GAYE'/><category term='TRAFFIC'/><category term='WHITESNAKE'/><category term='CAT POWER'/><category term='PIXIES'/><category term='SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES'/><category term='JOAN OSBORNE'/><category term='CAROLE KING'/><category term='RAY CHARLES'/><category term='REM'/><category term='BOB DYLAN'/><category term='COLDPLAY'/><category term='RADIOHEAD'/><category term='JOHNNY NASH'/><category term='JEFF BUCKLEY'/><category term='PATTI SMITH'/><category term='LED ZEPPELIN'/><category term='PORTISHEAD'/><category term='DROPKICK MURPHYS'/><category term='MUSE'/><category term='AC/DC'/><category term='YNGWIE MALMSTEEN'/><category term='CALEXICO'/><category term='THE SMASHING PUMPKINS'/><category term='WHITE TOWN'/><category term='POGUES'/><category term='BJORK'/><category term='VELVET UNDERGROUND'/><category term='CREEDENCE CLEARWATER REVIVAL'/><category term='SUPERTRAMP'/><category term='YANN TIERSEN'/><category term='BLUR'/><category term='BEATLES'/><category term='THE CLASH'/><category term='JANIS JOPLIN'/><category term='DIRE STRAITS'/><category term='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS'/><category term='AEROSMITH'/><category term='GIOVANNI ALLEVI'/><category term='DIAFRAMMA'/><category term='FATBOY SLIM'/><category term='GUNS N&apos;ROSES'/><category term='SAMUELE BERSANI'/><category term='NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL'/><category term='MY BLOODY VALENTINE'/><category term='NIRVANA'/><category term='PETER PAUL AND MARY'/><category term='BON JOVI'/><category term='FRANCO BATTIATO'/><category term='QUEEN'/><category term='THE WHO'/><category term='THE DAVE BRUBECK QUARTET'/><title type='text'>Arcobaleno Musicale</title><subtitle type='html'>Tutti i colori della musica</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1900270943990236284</id><published>2008-04-14T10:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T10:42:45.463+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIRE STRAITS'/><title type='text'>DIRE STRAITS - Money For Nothing</title><content type='html'>Now look at them yo-yos thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;You play the guitar on the mtv&lt;br /&gt;That aint workin thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;Money for nothin and chicks for free&lt;br /&gt;Now that aint workin thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell ya them guys aint dumb&lt;br /&gt;Maybe get a blister on your little finger&lt;br /&gt;Maybe get a blister on your thumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta install microwave ovens&lt;br /&gt;Custom kitchen deliveries&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these refrigerators&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these colour tvs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup&lt;br /&gt;Yeah buddy thats his own hair&lt;br /&gt;That little faggot got his own jet airplane&lt;br /&gt;That little faggot hes a millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta install microwave ovesns&lt;br /&gt;Custom kitchens deliveries&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these refrigerators&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these colour tvs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda learned to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda learned to play them drums&lt;br /&gt;Look at that mama, she got it stickin in the camera&lt;br /&gt;Man we could have some fun&lt;br /&gt;And hes up there, whats that? hawaiian noises? &lt;br /&gt;Bangin on the bongoes like a chimpanzee&lt;br /&gt;That aint workin thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;Get your money for nothin get your chicks for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta install microwave ovens&lt;br /&gt;Custom kitchen deliveries&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these refrigerators&lt;br /&gt;We gotta move these colour tvs, lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that aint workin thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;You play the guitar on the mtv&lt;br /&gt;That aint workin thats the way you do it&lt;br /&gt;Money for nothin and your chicks for free&lt;br /&gt;Money for nothin and chicks for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNaKWXqXkhw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNaKWXqXkhw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1900270943990236284?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1900270943990236284/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1900270943990236284' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1900270943990236284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1900270943990236284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/dire-straits-money-for-nothing.html' title='DIRE STRAITS - Money For Nothing'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-267133320118140209</id><published>2008-04-10T11:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:10:25.277+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARVIN GAYE'/><title type='text'>MARVIN GAYE - What's Going On</title><content type='html'>Mother, mother&lt;br /&gt;There's too many of you crying&lt;br /&gt;Brother, brother, brother&lt;br /&gt;There's far too many of you dying&lt;br /&gt;You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today - Ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, father&lt;br /&gt;We don't need to escalate&lt;br /&gt;You see, war is not the answer&lt;br /&gt;For only love can conquer hate&lt;br /&gt;You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picket lines and picket signs&lt;br /&gt;Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me, so you can see&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ya, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ah, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time&lt;br /&gt;Right on, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right on&lt;br /&gt;Right on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, father, everybody thinks we're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but who are they to judge us&lt;br /&gt;Simply because our hair is long&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some understanding here today&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picket lines and picket signs&lt;br /&gt;Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;So you can see&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ya, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what's going on - Uh&lt;br /&gt;Right on baby&lt;br /&gt;Right on baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9KC7uhMY9s&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9KC7uhMY9s&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-267133320118140209?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/267133320118140209/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=267133320118140209' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/267133320118140209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/267133320118140209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/marvin-gaye-whats-going-on.html' title='MARVIN GAYE - What&apos;s Going On'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-821798996014992772</id><published>2008-04-09T10:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:44:52.759+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIRE STRAITS'/><title type='text'>DIRE STRAITS - Sultans of Swing</title><content type='html'>You get a shiver in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Its been raining in the park but meantime&lt;br /&gt;South of the river you stop and you hold everything&lt;br /&gt;A band is blowing dixie double four time&lt;br /&gt;You feel all right when you hear that music ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You step inside but you dont see too many faces&lt;br /&gt;Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down&lt;br /&gt;Too much competition too many other places&lt;br /&gt;But not too many horns can make that sound&lt;br /&gt;Way on downsouth way on downsouth london town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You check out guitar george he knows all the chords&lt;br /&gt;Mind hes strictly rhythm he doesnt want to make it cry or sing&lt;br /&gt;And an old guitar is all he can afford&lt;br /&gt;When he gets up under the lights to play his thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And harry doesnt mind if he doesnt make the scene&lt;br /&gt;Hes got a daytime job hes doing alright&lt;br /&gt;He can play honky tonk just like anything&lt;br /&gt;Saving it up for friday night&lt;br /&gt;With the sultans with the sultans of swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a crowd of young boys theyre fooling around in the corner&lt;br /&gt;Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles&lt;br /&gt;They dont give a damn about any trumpet playing band&lt;br /&gt;It aint what they call rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;And the sultans played creole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the man he steps right up to the microphone&lt;br /&gt;And says at last just as the time bell rings&lt;br /&gt;thank you goodnight now its time to go home&lt;br /&gt;And he makes it fast with one more thing&lt;br /&gt;we are the sultans of swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_SEULZIHru0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_SEULZIHru0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-821798996014992772?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/821798996014992772/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=821798996014992772' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/821798996014992772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/821798996014992772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/dire-straits-sultans-of-swing.html' title='DIRE STRAITS - Sultans of Swing'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-8746979468264924122</id><published>2008-04-08T00:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T00:55:52.519+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RAY CHARLES'/><title type='text'>RAY CHARLES - I Got A Woman</title><content type='html'>I've Got A Woman&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Say I got a woman way over town good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She give me money when Im in need&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she's a kind of friend indeed &lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin just for me oh she love me so tenderly&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's there to love me both day and night&lt;br /&gt;Never grumbles or fusses always treats me right&lt;br /&gt;Never runnin in the streets and leavin me alone&lt;br /&gt;She knows a womans place is right there now in her home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Say I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh she's my baby now don't you understand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I'm her lover man&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Don't ya know she's alright&lt;br /&gt;A Don't ya know she's alright&lt;br /&gt;she's alright she's alright&lt;br /&gt;Whoa yeah oh yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3IQBKWdXnqU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3IQBKWdXnqU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-8746979468264924122?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/8746979468264924122/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=8746979468264924122' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8746979468264924122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8746979468264924122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/ray-charles-i-got-woman.html' title='RAY CHARLES - I Got A Woman'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4307767206255656101</id><published>2008-04-06T15:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:06:30.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLUR'/><title type='text'>BLUR - Song 2</title><content type='html'>I got my head checked&lt;br /&gt;By a jumbo jet&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt easy&lt;br /&gt;But nothing is, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel heavy metal&lt;br /&gt;And Im pins and Im needles&lt;br /&gt;Well I lie and Im easy&lt;br /&gt;All of the time but Im never sure when I need you&lt;br /&gt;Pleased to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my head done&lt;br /&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;Its not my problem&lt;br /&gt;Its not my problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel heavy metal&lt;br /&gt;And Im pins and Im needles&lt;br /&gt;Well I lie and Im easy&lt;br /&gt;All of the time but Im never sure when I need you&lt;br /&gt;Pleased to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0Xl0ZEKJzo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0Xl0ZEKJzo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4307767206255656101?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4307767206255656101/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4307767206255656101' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4307767206255656101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4307767206255656101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/blur-song-2.html' title='BLUR - Song 2'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4185241894369084044</id><published>2008-04-03T23:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:07:20.584+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DROPKICK MURPHYS'/><title type='text'>DROPKICK MURPHYS - I'm Shipping Up To Boston</title><content type='html'>I'm a sailor peg&lt;br /&gt;And I lost my leg&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up the top sails,&lt;br /&gt;I lost my leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping off... to find my wooden leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a sailor peg&lt;br /&gt;And I lost my leg&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up the top sails,&lt;br /&gt;I lost my leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping up to Boston (Way Oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm shipping off... to find my wooden leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MKyLgRzOTsY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MKyLgRzOTsY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4185241894369084044?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4185241894369084044/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4185241894369084044' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4185241894369084044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4185241894369084044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/dropkick-murphys-im-shipping-up-to.html' title='DROPKICK MURPHYS - I&apos;m Shipping Up To Boston'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3952109958440291173</id><published>2008-04-02T20:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:25:16.784+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE WHO'/><title type='text'>THE WHO - My Generation</title><content type='html'>People try to put us d-down (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;People try to put us d-down (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we get around (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we get around (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I hope I die before I get old (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I hope I die before I get old (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you all f-fade away (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you all f-fade away (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And dont try to dig what we all s-s-say (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And dont try to dig what we all s-s-say (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im just talkin bout my g-g-g-generation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im just talkin bout my g-g-g-generation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you all f-fade away (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you all f-fade away (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And dont try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And dont try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im just talkin bout my g-g-generation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Im just talkin bout my g-g-generation (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to put us d-down (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;People try to put us d-down (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we g-g-get around (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we g-g-get around (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (talkin bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0XknwXqLDo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0XknwXqLDo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3952109958440291173?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3952109958440291173/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3952109958440291173' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3952109958440291173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3952109958440291173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/04/who-my-generation.html' title='THE WHO - My Generation'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-8436689188002698840</id><published>2008-03-31T12:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T12:08:24.293+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JOHNNY NASH'/><title type='text'>JOHNNY NASH - I Can See Clearly Now</title><content type='html'>I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,&lt;br /&gt;I can see all obstacles in my way&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Shiny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can make it now, the pain is gone&lt;br /&gt;All of the bad feelings have disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Here is the rainbow I’ve been prayin?for&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Shiny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look all around, there’s nothin?but blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Look straight ahead, nothin?but blue skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,&lt;br /&gt;I can see all obstacles in my way&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Shiny day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkwJ-g0iJ6w&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkwJ-g0iJ6w&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-8436689188002698840?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/8436689188002698840/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=8436689188002698840' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8436689188002698840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8436689188002698840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/johnny-nash-i-can-see-clearly-now.html' title='JOHNNY NASH - I Can See Clearly Now'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2574956893262187319</id><published>2008-03-28T12:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:00:28.289+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FATBOY SLIM'/><title type='text'>FATBOY SLIM - Right Here, Right Now</title><content type='html'>Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;Right here&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R795KiMD4zs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R795KiMD4zs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2574956893262187319?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2574956893262187319/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2574956893262187319' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2574956893262187319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2574956893262187319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/fatboy-slim-right-here-right-now.html' title='FATBOY SLIM - Right Here, Right Now'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2319891184141910197</id><published>2008-03-27T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:15:20.893+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEATLES'/><title type='text'>BEATLES - Twist And Shout</title><content type='html'>Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout. (twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Cmon cmon, cmon, cmon, baby, now, (come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it on out. (work it on out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, work it on out, honey. (work it on out)&lt;br /&gt;You know you look so good. (look so good)&lt;br /&gt;You know you got me goin, now, (got me goin)&lt;br /&gt;Just like I knew you would. (like I knew you would)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout. (twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Cmon, cmon, cmon, cmon, baby, now, (come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it all out. (work it all out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you twist your little girl, (twist, little girl)&lt;br /&gt;You know you twist so fine. (twist so fine)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and twist a little closer, now, (twist a little closer)&lt;br /&gt;And let me know that you're mine. (let me know youre mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout. (twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Cmon, cmon, cmon, cmon, baby, now, (come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it on out. (work it on out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you twist your little girl, (twist, little girl)&lt;br /&gt;You know you twist so fine. (twist so fine)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and twist a little closer, now, (twist a little closer)&lt;br /&gt;And let me know that you're mine. (let me know youre mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/faVTixv81IQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/faVTixv81IQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2319891184141910197?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2319891184141910197/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2319891184141910197' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2319891184141910197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2319891184141910197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/beatles-twist-and-shout.html' title='BEATLES - Twist And Shout'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3157026146544462301</id><published>2008-03-25T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T09:51:50.679+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOB DYLAN'/><title type='text'>BOB DYLAN - Hurricane</title><content type='html'>Pistols shots ring out in the barroom night&lt;br /&gt;Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall&lt;br /&gt;She sees the bartender in a pool of blood&lt;br /&gt;Cries out "My God they killed them all"&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the story of the Hurricane&lt;br /&gt;The man the authorities came to blame&lt;br /&gt;For something that he never done&lt;br /&gt;Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been&lt;br /&gt;The champion of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three bodies lying there does Patty see&lt;br /&gt;And another man named Bello moving around mysteriously&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't do it" he says and he throws up his hands&lt;br /&gt;"I was only robbing the register I hope you understand&lt;br /&gt;I saw them leaving" he says and he stops&lt;br /&gt;"One of us had better call up the cops"&lt;br /&gt;And so Patty calls the cops&lt;br /&gt;And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing&lt;br /&gt;In the hot New Jersey night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile far away in another part of town&lt;br /&gt;Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around&lt;br /&gt;Number one contender for the middleweight crown&lt;br /&gt;Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down&lt;br /&gt;When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;Just like the time before and the time before that&lt;br /&gt;In Patterson that's just the way things go&lt;br /&gt;If you're black you might as well not shown up on the street&lt;br /&gt;'Less you wanna draw the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the corps&lt;br /&gt;Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around&lt;br /&gt;He said "I saw two men running out they looked like middleweights&lt;br /&gt;They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates"&lt;br /&gt;And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head&lt;br /&gt;Cop said "Wait a minute boys this one's not dead"&lt;br /&gt;So they took him to the infirmary&lt;br /&gt;And though this man could hardly see&lt;br /&gt;They told him that he could identify the guilty men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in&lt;br /&gt;Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs&lt;br /&gt;The wounded man looks up through his one dying eye&lt;br /&gt;Says "Wha'd you bring him in here for ? He ain't the guy !"&lt;br /&gt;Yes here comes the story of the Hurricane&lt;br /&gt;The man the authorities came to blame&lt;br /&gt;For something that he never done&lt;br /&gt;Put in a prison cell but one time he could-a been&lt;br /&gt;The champion of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four months later the ghettos are in flame&lt;br /&gt;Rubin's in South America fighting for his name&lt;br /&gt;While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game&lt;br /&gt;And the cops are putting the screws to him looking for somebody to blame&lt;br /&gt;"Remember that murder that happened in a bar ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"&lt;br /&gt;"You think you'd like to play ball with the law ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Think it might-a been that fighter you saw running that night ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't forget that you are white".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Dexter Bradley said "I'm really not sure"&lt;br /&gt;Cops said "A boy like you could use a break&lt;br /&gt;We got you for the motel job and we're talking to your friend Bello&lt;br /&gt;Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail be a nice fellow&lt;br /&gt;You'll be doing society a favor&lt;br /&gt;That sonofabitch is brave and getting braver&lt;br /&gt;We want to put his ass in stir&lt;br /&gt;We want to pin this triple murder on him&lt;br /&gt;He ain't no Gentleman Jim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin could take a man out with just one punch&lt;br /&gt;But he never did like to talk about it all that much&lt;br /&gt;It's my work he'd say and I do it for pay&lt;br /&gt;And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way&lt;br /&gt;Up to some paradise&lt;br /&gt;Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice&lt;br /&gt;And ride a horse along a trail&lt;br /&gt;But then they took him to the jailhouse&lt;br /&gt;Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance&lt;br /&gt;The trial was a pig-circus he never had a chance&lt;br /&gt;The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums&lt;br /&gt;To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum&lt;br /&gt;And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger&lt;br /&gt;No one doubted that he pulled the trigger&lt;br /&gt;And though they could not produce the gun&lt;br /&gt;The DA said he was the one who did the deed&lt;br /&gt;And the all-white jury agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin Carter was falsely tried&lt;br /&gt;The crime was murder 'one' guess who testified&lt;br /&gt;Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied&lt;br /&gt;And the newspapers they all went along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;How can the life of such a man&lt;br /&gt;Be in the palm of some fool's hand ?&lt;br /&gt;To see him obviously framed&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land&lt;br /&gt;Where justice is a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties&lt;br /&gt;Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell&lt;br /&gt;An innocent man in a living hell&lt;br /&gt;That's the story of the Hurricane&lt;br /&gt;But it won't be over till they clear his name&lt;br /&gt;And give him back the time he's done&lt;br /&gt;Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been&lt;br /&gt;The champion of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EotM7FH8uQg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EotM7FH8uQg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3157026146544462301?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3157026146544462301/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3157026146544462301' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3157026146544462301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3157026146544462301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/bob-dylan-hurricane.html' title='BOB DYLAN - Hurricane'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1370488189885607262</id><published>2008-03-23T10:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T10:09:04.300+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHITE TOWN'/><title type='text'>WHITE TOWN - Your Woman</title><content type='html'>Just tell me what you've got to say to me,&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth,&lt;br /&gt;It comes as no surprise at all you see,&lt;br /&gt;So cut the crap and tell me that we're through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know your heart, I know your mind,&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know you're being unkind,&lt;br /&gt;So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways,&lt;br /&gt;Just use me up and then you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Boy you can't play me that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess what you say is true,&lt;br /&gt;I could never be the right kind of girl for you,&lt;br /&gt;I could never be your woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw my best friend yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;She said she never liked you from the start,&lt;br /&gt;Well me, I wish that I could claim the same,&lt;br /&gt;But you always knew you held my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And you're such a charming handsome man,&lt;br /&gt;Now I think I finally understand,&lt;br /&gt;Is it in your genes?, I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;But I'll soon find out, that's for sure,&lt;br /&gt;Why did you play me this way?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess what you say is true,&lt;br /&gt;I could never be the right kind of girl for you,&lt;br /&gt;I could never be your woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess what they say is true,&lt;br /&gt;I could never spend my life with a man like you,&lt;br /&gt;I could never be your woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVL-zZnD3VU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVL-zZnD3VU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1370488189885607262?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1370488189885607262/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1370488189885607262' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1370488189885607262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1370488189885607262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/white-town-your-woman.html' title='WHITE TOWN - Your Woman'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5842387927595120986</id><published>2008-03-21T11:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:23:39.782+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COLDPLAY'/><title type='text'>COLDPLAY - Yellow</title><content type='html'>Look at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;And everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they were all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;I came along,&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a song for you,&lt;br /&gt;And all the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;And it was called "Yellow".&lt;br /&gt;So then I took my turn,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to have done,&lt;br /&gt;And it was all "Yellow."&lt;br /&gt;Your skin,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know I love you so,&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you so.&lt;br /&gt;I swam across,&lt;br /&gt;I jumped across for you,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Cos you were all "Yellow",&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line,&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line for you,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do,&lt;br /&gt;And it was all "Yellow."&lt;br /&gt;Your skin,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;And you know,&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry,&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry.&lt;br /&gt;It's true,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI8I6qcxWyU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI8I6qcxWyU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5842387927595120986?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5842387927595120986/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5842387927595120986' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5842387927595120986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5842387927595120986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/coldplay-yellow.html' title='COLDPLAY - Yellow'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1778207211183395368</id><published>2008-03-19T11:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:46:45.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PETER PAUL AND MARY'/><title type='text'>PETER, PAUL AND MARY - Puff the Magic Dragon</title><content type='html'>Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,&lt;br /&gt;Little jackie paper loved that rascal puff,&lt;br /&gt;And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff. oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail&lt;br /&gt;Jackie kept a lookout perched on puffs gigantic tail,&lt;br /&gt;Noble kings and princes would bow wheneer they came,&lt;br /&gt;Pirate ships would lower their flag when puff roared out his name. oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dragon lives forever but not so little boys&lt;br /&gt;Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys.&lt;br /&gt;One grey night it happened, jackie paper came no more&lt;br /&gt;And puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His head was bent in sorrow, green scales fell like rain,&lt;br /&gt;Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane.&lt;br /&gt;Without his life-long friend, puff could not be brave,&lt;br /&gt;So puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave. oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,&lt;br /&gt;Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea&lt;br /&gt;And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VFxA7o4f5E&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VFxA7o4f5E&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1778207211183395368?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1778207211183395368/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1778207211183395368' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1778207211183395368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1778207211183395368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/peter-paul-and-mary-puff-magic-dragon.html' title='PETER, PAUL AND MARY - Puff the Magic Dragon'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6440517927823807755</id><published>2008-03-19T11:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:38:24.861+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YNGWIE MALMSTEEN'/><title type='text'>YNGWIE MALMSTEEN - Black Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/de4Gzf-TgqE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/de4Gzf-TgqE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6440517927823807755?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6440517927823807755/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6440517927823807755' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6440517927823807755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6440517927823807755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/yngwie-malmsteen-black-star.html' title='YNGWIE MALMSTEEN - Black Star'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7838327678963253733</id><published>2008-03-17T01:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:30:40.623+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JEFF BUCKLEY'/><title type='text'>JEFF BUCKLEY - Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>Well I heard there was a secret chord&lt;br /&gt;That David played, and it pleased the Lord&lt;br /&gt;But you don't really care for music, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Well it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;The fourth, the fifth&lt;br /&gt;The minor fall and the major lift&lt;br /&gt;The baffled king composing Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;br /&gt;You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;br /&gt;Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you&lt;br /&gt;she tied you to her kitchen chair&lt;br /&gt;And she broke your throne and she cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;I know this room and I've walked this floor&lt;br /&gt;I used to live alone before I knew ya&lt;br /&gt;I've seen your flag on the marble arch&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a victory march&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there was a time when you let me know&lt;br /&gt;What's really going on below&lt;br /&gt;But now you never show that to me do you?&lt;br /&gt;And remember when I moved in you?&lt;br /&gt;And the holy dove was moving too&lt;br /&gt;And every breath we drew was Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe there's a God above&lt;br /&gt;But all I've ever learned from love&lt;br /&gt;Was how to shoot somebody who'd OUT DREW YA&lt;br /&gt;And it's not a cry that you hear at night&lt;br /&gt;It's not somebody who's seen the light&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AratTMGrHaQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7838327678963253733?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7838327678963253733/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7838327678963253733' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7838327678963253733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7838327678963253733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/jeff-buckley-hallelujah.html' title='JEFF BUCKLEY - Hallelujah'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-8643412760374909964</id><published>2008-03-11T23:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:55:06.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CREEDENCE CLEARWATER REVIVAL'/><title type='text'>CREEDENCE CLEARWATER REVIVAL - Have you ever seen the rain?</title><content type='html'>Someone told me long ago theres a calm before the storm,&lt;br /&gt;I know; its been comin for some time.&lt;br /&gt;When its over, so they say, itll rain a sunny day,&lt;br /&gt;I know; shinin down like water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I want to know, have you ever seen the rain?&lt;br /&gt;I want to know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Comin down on a sunny day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, and days before, sun is cold and rain is hard,&lt;br /&gt;I know; been that way for all my time.&lt;br /&gt;til forever, on it goes through the circle, fast and slow,&lt;br /&gt;I know; it cant stop, I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-8643412760374909964?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/8643412760374909964/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=8643412760374909964' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8643412760374909964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/8643412760374909964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/creedence-clearwater-revival-have-you.html' title='CREEDENCE CLEARWATER REVIVAL - Have you ever seen the rain?'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4107152181224979972</id><published>2008-03-11T00:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T01:00:18.415+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEEN'/><title type='text'>QUEEN - Somebody To Love</title><content type='html'>Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get up I die a little&lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry&lt;br /&gt;Lord what you're doing to me&lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work hard every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones&lt;br /&gt;At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own -&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray&lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lord - somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me - somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday - I try and I try and I try -&lt;br /&gt;But everybody wants to put me down&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm goin' crazy&lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Got no common sense&lt;br /&gt;I got nobody left to believe&lt;br /&gt;Yeah - yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna face no defeat&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4107152181224979972?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4107152181224979972/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4107152181224979972' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4107152181224979972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4107152181224979972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/queen-somebody-to-love.html' title='QUEEN - Somebody To Love'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6453689992969580380</id><published>2008-03-07T10:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:38:57.408+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JOAN OSBORNE'/><title type='text'>JOAN OSBORNE - One Of Us</title><content type='html'>If God had a name, what would it be&lt;br /&gt;And would you call it to His face&lt;br /&gt;If you were faced with Him in all His glory&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask if you had just one question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is great&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make His way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a face, what would it look like&lt;br /&gt;And would you want to see&lt;br /&gt;If seeing meant that you would have to believe&lt;br /&gt;In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints&lt;br /&gt;And all the Prophets and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is great&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make His way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to make His way home&lt;br /&gt;Back up to Heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Nobody callin' on the phone&lt;br /&gt;'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is great&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make His way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Like a holy rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;Back up to Heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Nobody callin' on the phone&lt;br /&gt;'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Epow4VXhnW0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Epow4VXhnW0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6453689992969580380?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6453689992969580380/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6453689992969580380' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6453689992969580380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6453689992969580380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/joan-osborne-one-of-us.html' title='JOAN OSBORNE - One Of Us'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5942027753116877414</id><published>2008-03-06T11:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T11:23:21.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BON JOVI'/><title type='text'>BON JOVI - Keep The Faith</title><content type='html'>Mother mother tell your children&lt;br /&gt;That their time has just begun&lt;br /&gt;I have suffered for my anger&lt;br /&gt;There are wars that cant be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father father please believe me&lt;br /&gt;I am laying down my guns&lt;br /&gt;I am broken like an arrow&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Forgive your wayward son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;mother, mother&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to hate&lt;br /&gt;please believe me&lt;br /&gt;Everybodys bitching&lt;br /&gt;cause they cant get enough&lt;br /&gt;And its hard to hold on&lt;br /&gt;When theres no one to lean on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith: you know youre gonna live thru the rain&lt;br /&gt;Lord you got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith: dont let your love turn to hate&lt;br /&gt;Right now we got to&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Lord we got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby when I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Do you keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;Do you tell me als forgiven&lt;br /&gt;And just hide behind your pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;mother, father&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to hate&lt;br /&gt;please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;Everybodys bleeding&lt;br /&gt;cause the times are tough&lt;br /&gt;Well its hard to be strong&lt;br /&gt;When theres no one to dream on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith: you know youre gonna live thru the rain&lt;br /&gt;Lord you got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Now you know is not too late&lt;br /&gt;Oh you got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith: dont let your love turn to hate&lt;br /&gt;Right now we got to&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Lord we got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the footsteps&lt;br /&gt;Of societys lies&lt;br /&gt;I dont like what I see no more&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish that I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To stand out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;So no one sees me cryin&lt;br /&gt;Trying to wash away the pain&lt;br /&gt;Mother father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres things Ive done I cant erase&lt;br /&gt;Every night we fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard with the world in yours face&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold on, trying to hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith: you know youre gonna live thru the rain&lt;br /&gt;Lord you got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith: dont let your love turn to hate&lt;br /&gt;Right now we got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith: now its not too late&lt;br /&gt;Try to hold on, trying to hold on&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2vDn6Ph1YA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2vDn6Ph1YA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5942027753116877414?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5942027753116877414/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5942027753116877414' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5942027753116877414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5942027753116877414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/bon-jovi-keep-faith.html' title='BON JOVI - Keep The Faith'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7962591725107037302</id><published>2008-03-04T10:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:31:39.377+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLUR'/><title type='text'>BLUR - Coffee &amp; TV</title><content type='html'>Do you feel like a chain store?&lt;br /&gt;Practically floored&lt;br /&gt;One of many zeros&lt;br /&gt;Kicked around bored&lt;br /&gt;Your ears are full but your empty&lt;br /&gt;Holding out your heart&lt;br /&gt;To people who never really&lt;br /&gt;Care how you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me Coffee and TV&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;I've seen so much&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin blind&lt;br /&gt;And i'm braindead virtually&lt;br /&gt;Sociability&lt;br /&gt;It's hard enough for me&lt;br /&gt;Take me away from this big bad world&lt;br /&gt;And agree to marry me&lt;br /&gt;So we can start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you go to the country&lt;br /&gt;It isn't very far&lt;br /&gt;There's people there who will hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Cos of who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ears are full of the language&lt;br /&gt;There's wisdom there you're sure&lt;br /&gt;'Til the words start slurring&lt;br /&gt;And you can't find the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me Coffee and TV&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;I've seen so much&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin blind&lt;br /&gt;And i'm braindead virtually&lt;br /&gt;Sociability&lt;br /&gt;It's hard enough for me&lt;br /&gt;Take me away from this big bad world&lt;br /&gt;And agree to marry me&lt;br /&gt;So we can start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me Coffee and TV&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;I've seen so much&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin blind&lt;br /&gt;And i'm braindead virtually&lt;br /&gt;Sociability&lt;br /&gt;It's hard enough for me&lt;br /&gt;Take me away from this big bad world&lt;br /&gt;And agree to marry me&lt;br /&gt;So we can start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...we could start over again&lt;br /&gt;Oh...we could start over again&lt;br /&gt;Oh...we could start over again&lt;br /&gt;Oh...we could start over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWUil383us4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWUil383us4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7962591725107037302?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7962591725107037302/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7962591725107037302' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7962591725107037302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7962591725107037302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/blur-coffee-tv.html' title='BLUR - Coffee &amp; TV'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-238038236470415958</id><published>2008-03-02T12:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T12:10:01.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIALE SANREMO 2008</title><content type='html'>Risposta di Tricarico a insulti di Chiambretti: STRONZO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXv59TLniAw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXv59TLniAw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-238038236470415958?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/238038236470415958/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=238038236470415958' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/238038236470415958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/238038236470415958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/speciale-sanremo-2008.html' title='SPECIALE SANREMO 2008'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6002871764829215291</id><published>2008-03-02T11:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T11:44:17.244+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REM'/><title type='text'>REM - Losing My Religion</title><content type='html'>Life is bigger&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger than you&lt;br /&gt;And you are not me&lt;br /&gt;The lengths that I will go to&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the corner&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I can do it&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't said enough&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every whisper&lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour I'm&lt;br /&gt;Choosing my confessions&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The hint of the century&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The slip that brought me&lt;br /&gt;To my knees failed&lt;br /&gt;What if all these fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Come flailing around&lt;br /&gt;Now I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;That was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2NQeSIkw3X0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2NQeSIkw3X0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6002871764829215291?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6002871764829215291/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6002871764829215291' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6002871764829215291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6002871764829215291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/03/rem-losing-my-religion.html' title='REM - Losing My Religion'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3182176832604248810</id><published>2008-02-27T10:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:14:07.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIALE SANREMO 2008</title><content type='html'>Le migliori canzoni della seconda serata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergio Cammariere - L'Amore Non Si Spiega&lt;br /&gt;Loredana Bertè - Musica E Parole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JLf9Rk04790&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JLf9Rk04790&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nY_2Pb9Zha0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nY_2Pb9Zha0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3182176832604248810?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3182176832604248810/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3182176832604248810' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3182176832604248810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3182176832604248810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/speciale-sanremo-2008_27.html' title='SPECIALE SANREMO 2008'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4379869783404435218</id><published>2008-02-26T12:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T13:05:25.368+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIALE SANREMO 2008</title><content type='html'>Le migliori canzoni della prima serata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giua - Tanto non vengo&lt;br /&gt;Max Gazzè - Il Solito Sesso&lt;br /&gt;L'Aura - Basta&lt;br /&gt;Tricarico - Vita Tranquilla&lt;br /&gt;Frank Head - Para parà ra rara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EPV-LvelKHc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EPV-LvelKHc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9pskxekK7CM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9pskxekK7CM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZIEQdir9TEs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZIEQdir9TEs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qd8MqfqZVqU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qd8MqfqZVqU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YHsixyiqBI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YHsixyiqBI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4379869783404435218?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4379869783404435218/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4379869783404435218' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4379869783404435218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4379869783404435218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/speciale-sanremo-2008.html' title='SPECIALE SANREMO 2008'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7028416026144599589</id><published>2008-02-24T18:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:48:11.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE WHO'/><title type='text'>THE WHO - Behind Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>No one knows what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be hated&lt;br /&gt;To be fated&lt;br /&gt;To telling only lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren't as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That's never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To feel these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Like I do&lt;br /&gt;And I blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one bites back as hard&lt;br /&gt;On their anger&lt;br /&gt;None of my pain and woe&lt;br /&gt;Can show through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren't as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That's never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my fist clenches, crack it open&lt;br /&gt;Before I use it and lose my cool&lt;br /&gt;When I smile, tell me some bad news&lt;br /&gt;Before I laugh and act like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I swallow anything evil&lt;br /&gt;Put your finger down my throat&lt;br /&gt;If I shiver, please give me a blanket&lt;br /&gt;Keep me warm, let me wear your coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_1RqyNdzbE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_1RqyNdzbE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7028416026144599589?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7028416026144599589/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7028416026144599589' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7028416026144599589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7028416026144599589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-behind-blue-eyes.html' title='THE WHO - Behind Blue Eyes'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2312446945806226677</id><published>2008-02-24T18:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:41:53.166+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE SMASHING PUMPKINS'/><title type='text'>THE SMASHING PUMPKINS - Bullet With Butterfly Wings</title><content type='html'>The world is a vampire, sent to drain&lt;br /&gt;Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames&lt;br /&gt;And what do I get, for my pain&lt;br /&gt;Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know-I suppose I'll show&lt;br /&gt;All my cool and cold-like old job&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage&lt;br /&gt;Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal&lt;br /&gt;But can you fake it, for just one more show&lt;br /&gt;And what do you want, I want to change&lt;br /&gt;And what have you got&lt;br /&gt;When you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know-I suppose I'll show&lt;br /&gt;All my cool and cold-like old job&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage&lt;br /&gt;Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm the only one&lt;br /&gt;Tell me there's no other one&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was the only son&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm the chosen one&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was the only son for you&lt;br /&gt;Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage&lt;br /&gt;And I still believe that I cannot be saved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dxNX_PRqhCQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dxNX_PRqhCQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2312446945806226677?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2312446945806226677/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2312446945806226677' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2312446945806226677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2312446945806226677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/smashing-pumpkins-bullet-with-butterfly.html' title='THE SMASHING PUMPKINS - Bullet With Butterfly Wings'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3215712840831358148</id><published>2008-02-24T18:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:36:41.145+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NIRVANA'/><title type='text'>NIRVANA - Heart Shaped Box</title><content type='html'>She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I've been buried inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks&lt;br /&gt;I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet&lt;br /&gt;Cut myself on Angel Hair and baby's breath&lt;br /&gt;Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black&lt;br /&gt;Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;...Your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks&lt;br /&gt;I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could Eat your cancer when you turn black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Your advice&lt;br /&gt;Your advice&lt;br /&gt;Your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28JqQENMbeU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28JqQENMbeU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3215712840831358148?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3215712840831358148/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3215712840831358148' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3215712840831358148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3215712840831358148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/nirvana-heart-shaped-box.html' title='NIRVANA - Heart Shaped Box'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3359987179154948089</id><published>2008-02-24T18:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:31:54.023+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAROLE KING'/><title type='text'>CAROLE KING - You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Woman</title><content type='html'>Looking out on the morning rain&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel uninspired&lt;br /&gt;And when I knew I had to face another day&lt;br /&gt;Lord, it made me feel so tired&lt;br /&gt;Before the day I met you, life was so unkind&lt;br /&gt;but your love was the key to my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like a natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when my soul was in the lost-and-found&lt;br /&gt;You came along to claim it&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know just what was wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;till your kiss helped me name it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm no longer doubtful&lt;br /&gt;of what I'm living for&lt;br /&gt;cause if I make you happy I don't need to do more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like a natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh baby what you've done to me (what you've done to me)&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel so good inside (good inside)&lt;br /&gt;and I just wanna be (wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;close to you you make me feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like a natural, natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you know you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like a natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like a natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natural woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zT4qUIf59d0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zT4qUIf59d0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3359987179154948089?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3359987179154948089/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3359987179154948089' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3359987179154948089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3359987179154948089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/carole-king-you-make-me-feel-like.html' title='CAROLE KING - You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Woman'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1635154523559008561</id><published>2008-02-24T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:28:34.807+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CALEXICO'/><title type='text'>CALEXICO - The Black Light</title><content type='html'>Leave the heart of the city&lt;br /&gt;For the hert of the world&lt;br /&gt;Leave the heart of this city&lt;br /&gt;Love the way her trust unfurls&lt;br /&gt;Follow her hand to the dark end of the street&lt;br /&gt;Cross in the night, invisible to the electric eye&lt;br /&gt;Sippin' on a little Night Train&lt;br /&gt;Slippin' in to the car to stay warm&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving, keep moving&lt;br /&gt;Sleep by day, move at night&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving&lt;br /&gt;Follow her hand to the dark end of the street&lt;br /&gt;Cross in the night&lt;br /&gt;Become invisible in a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;Out past the border patrol&lt;br /&gt;Who's thunderbird's no match&lt;br /&gt;A helicopter shadow follows you&lt;br /&gt;Way out past the downtown city glow&lt;br /&gt;Cross the Santa Cruz and I-10&lt;br /&gt;Past the cancerous sprawl into fields of thorn&lt;br /&gt;Through the Rincon Mountains and Cochise&lt;br /&gt;Stronghold South of the Chiricahuas&lt;br /&gt;Drifting and drifting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6r8i9SH-hQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6r8i9SH-hQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1635154523559008561?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1635154523559008561/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1635154523559008561' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1635154523559008561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1635154523559008561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/calexico-black-light.html' title='CALEXICO - The Black Light'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6861916424650148105</id><published>2008-02-23T19:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T19:47:04.205+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOB DYLAN'/><title type='text'>BOB DYLAN - Mr. Tambourine Man</title><content type='html'>Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,&lt;br /&gt;Vanished from my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,&lt;br /&gt;I have no one to meet&lt;br /&gt;And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,&lt;br /&gt;My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,&lt;br /&gt;My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels&lt;br /&gt;To be wanderin'.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade&lt;br /&gt;Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,&lt;br /&gt;I promise to go under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,&lt;br /&gt;It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run&lt;br /&gt;And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.&lt;br /&gt;And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme&lt;br /&gt;To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're&lt;br /&gt;Seein' that he's chasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,&lt;br /&gt;The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,&lt;br /&gt;Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,&lt;br /&gt;Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,&lt;br /&gt;With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,&lt;br /&gt;Let me forget about today until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,&lt;br /&gt;In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XRbeUnn-AUA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XRbeUnn-AUA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6861916424650148105?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6861916424650148105/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6861916424650148105' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6861916424650148105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6861916424650148105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/bob-dylan-mr-tambourine-man.html' title='BOB DYLAN - Mr. Tambourine Man'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7546724726694659256</id><published>2008-02-22T12:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:31:46.220+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GUNS N&apos;ROSES'/><title type='text'>GUNS N'ROSES - November Rain</title><content type='html'>When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see a love restrained&lt;br /&gt;But darlin' when I hold you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;And we both know hearts can change&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been through this such a long long time&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lovers always come and lovers always go&lt;br /&gt;An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today&lt;br /&gt;Walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could take the time&lt;br /&gt;to lay it on the line&lt;br /&gt;I could rest my head&lt;br /&gt;Just knowin' that you were mine&lt;br /&gt;All mine&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to love me&lt;br /&gt;then darlin' don't refrain&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin'&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time...on your own&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs some time...&lt;br /&gt;on their own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to keep an open heart&lt;br /&gt;When even friends seem out to harm you&lt;br /&gt;But if you could heal a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't time be out to charm you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I need some time...on my&lt;br /&gt;own&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs some time...&lt;br /&gt;on their own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when your fears subside&lt;br /&gt;And shadows still remain&lt;br /&gt;I know that you can love me&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one left to blame&lt;br /&gt;So never mind the darkness&lt;br /&gt;We still can find a way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Even cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody&lt;br /&gt;You're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;You're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/siBoLc9vxac&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/siBoLc9vxac&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7546724726694659256?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7546724726694659256/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7546724726694659256' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7546724726694659256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7546724726694659256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/guns-nroses-november-rain.html' title='GUNS N&apos;ROSES - November Rain'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-983721153211095803</id><published>2008-02-22T12:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:28:49.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS'/><title type='text'>RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - Blood Sugar Sex Magik</title><content type='html'>Blood sugar sucker fish&lt;br /&gt;In my dish&lt;br /&gt;How many pieces&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish&lt;br /&gt;Step into a heaven&lt;br /&gt;Where I keep it on the soulside&lt;br /&gt;Girl please me&lt;br /&gt;Be my soul bride&lt;br /&gt;Every woman&lt;br /&gt;Has a piece of Aphrodite&lt;br /&gt;Copulate to create&lt;br /&gt;A state of sexual light&lt;br /&gt;Kissing her virginity&lt;br /&gt;My affinity&lt;br /&gt;I mingle with the gods&lt;br /&gt;I mingle with devinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar crazy&lt;br /&gt;She has it&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glorious euphoria&lt;br /&gt;Is my must&lt;br /&gt;Erotic shock&lt;br /&gt;Is a function of lust&lt;br /&gt;Temporarily blind&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions to discover&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;Each into the other&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollable notes&lt;br /&gt;From her snowwhite throat&lt;br /&gt;Fill a space&lt;br /&gt;In which two bodies float&lt;br /&gt;Operatic by voice&lt;br /&gt;A fanatic by choice&lt;br /&gt;Aromatic is the flower&lt;br /&gt;She must be moist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar crazy&lt;br /&gt;She has it&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar crazy&lt;br /&gt;She has it&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar crazy&lt;br /&gt;She has it&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik&lt;br /&gt;Blood sugar baby&lt;br /&gt;She's magik&lt;br /&gt;Sex magik sex magik &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dusjZRbqn2Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dusjZRbqn2Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-983721153211095803?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/983721153211095803/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=983721153211095803' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/983721153211095803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/983721153211095803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-hot-chili-peppers-blood-sugar-sex.html' title='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - Blood Sugar Sex Magik'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-673633039966688973</id><published>2008-02-22T12:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:21:43.876+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RADIOHEAD'/><title type='text'>RADIOHEAD - Karma Police</title><content type='html'>Karma police, arrest this man, he talks in maths&lt;br /&gt;He buzzes like a fridge, hes like a detuned radio&lt;br /&gt;Karma police, arrest this girl, her hitler hairdo, is making me feel ill&lt;br /&gt;And we have crashed her party&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get, this is what you get&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get, when you mess with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma police, Ive given all I can, its not enough&lt;br /&gt;Ive given all I can, but were still on the payroll&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get, this is what you get&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get, when you mess with us&lt;br /&gt;And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5LeLAELIxKY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5LeLAELIxKY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-673633039966688973?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/673633039966688973/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=673633039966688973' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/673633039966688973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/673633039966688973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/radiohead-karma-police.html' title='RADIOHEAD - Karma Police'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4369452730786017751</id><published>2008-02-21T13:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T13:37:15.917+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRAFFIC'/><title type='text'>TRAFFIC - Dear Mr. Fantasy</title><content type='html'>Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune&lt;br /&gt;Something to make us all happy&lt;br /&gt;Do anything take us out of this gloom&lt;br /&gt;Sing a song, play guitar&lt;br /&gt;Make it snappy&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who can make us all laugh&lt;br /&gt;But doing that you break out in tears&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be sad if it was a straight mind you had&lt;br /&gt;We wouldn't have known you all these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_nwbTeIN4Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_nwbTeIN4Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4369452730786017751?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4369452730786017751/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4369452730786017751' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4369452730786017751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4369452730786017751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/traffic-dear-mr-fantasy.html' title='TRAFFIC - Dear Mr. Fantasy'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1761835348203143955</id><published>2008-02-19T01:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T01:27:39.949+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEATLES'/><title type='text'>BEATLES - Love Me Do</title><content type='html'>Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody new.&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, oh, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouzndIEbEsc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouzndIEbEsc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1761835348203143955?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1761835348203143955/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1761835348203143955' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1761835348203143955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1761835348203143955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/beatles-love-me-do.html' title='BEATLES - Love Me Do'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-3322763714383413998</id><published>2008-02-16T20:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T20:52:20.498+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS'/><title type='text'>RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - My Friends</title><content type='html'>My friends are so depressed&lt;br /&gt;I feel the question&lt;br /&gt;Of your loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Confide... `cause Ill be on your side&lt;br /&gt;You know I will, you know I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X girlfriend called me up&lt;br /&gt;Alone and desperate&lt;br /&gt;On the prison phone&lt;br /&gt;They want... to give her 7 years&lt;br /&gt;For being sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all of you&lt;br /&gt;Hurt by the cold&lt;br /&gt;So hard and lonely too&lt;br /&gt;When you dont know yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends are so distressed&lt;br /&gt;And standing on&lt;br /&gt;The brink of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;No words... I know of to express&lt;br /&gt;This emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me taught by tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Release is peace&lt;br /&gt;I heard a little girl&lt;br /&gt;And what she said&lt;br /&gt;Was something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To give... your love&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H70hhJaFHu4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H70hhJaFHu4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-3322763714383413998?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/3322763714383413998/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=3322763714383413998' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3322763714383413998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/3322763714383413998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-hot-chili-peppers-my-friends.html' title='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - My Friends'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7813427386900552396</id><published>2008-02-16T13:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T13:26:20.686+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIOVANNI ALLEVI'/><title type='text'>GIOVANNI ALLEVI - Go With The Flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0sorRRw8Ixg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0sorRRw8Ixg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7813427386900552396?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7813427386900552396/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7813427386900552396' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7813427386900552396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7813427386900552396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/giovanni-allevi-go-with-flow.html' title='GIOVANNI ALLEVI - Go With The Flow'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6246315590410428624</id><published>2008-02-14T11:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T12:04:26.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAT POWER'/><title type='text'>CAT POWER - New York</title><content type='html'>Start spreading the news&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving today&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a part of it&lt;br /&gt;New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These vagabond shoes&lt;br /&gt;Are longing to stray&lt;br /&gt;Right through the very heart of it&lt;br /&gt;New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleep&lt;br /&gt;To find the cream of the crop at the top of the heap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little town blues are melting away&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a brand new start of it&lt;br /&gt;In old New York&lt;br /&gt;If I can make it there&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpFwnf6F_GY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpFwnf6F_GY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6246315590410428624?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6246315590410428624/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6246315590410428624' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6246315590410428624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6246315590410428624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/cat-power-new-york.html' title='CAT POWER - New York'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6641028527926163460</id><published>2008-02-12T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:31:57.513+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL'/><title type='text'>NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL - In The Aeroplane Over The Sea</title><content type='html'>What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful dream&lt;br /&gt;That could flash on the screen&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye and be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold it close and keep it here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day we will die&lt;br /&gt;And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea&lt;br /&gt;But for now we are young&lt;br /&gt;Let us lay in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And count every beautiful thing we can see&lt;br /&gt;Love to be&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of all I'm keeping here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a curious life we have found here tonight&lt;br /&gt;There is music that sounds from the street&lt;br /&gt;There are lights in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Anne's ghost all around&lt;br /&gt;Hear her voice as it's rolling and ringing through me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;How the notes all bend and reach above the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how I remember you&lt;br /&gt;How I would push my fingers through&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth to make those muscles move&lt;br /&gt;That made your voice so smooth and sweet&lt;br /&gt;And now we keep where we don't know&lt;br /&gt;All secrets sleep in winter clothes&lt;br /&gt;With one you loved so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Now he don't even know his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet on a cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing with everyone I see&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6doB7ZRtQJw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6doB7ZRtQJw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6641028527926163460?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6641028527926163460/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6641028527926163460' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6641028527926163460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6641028527926163460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/neutral-milk-hotel-in-aeroplane-over.html' title='NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL - In The Aeroplane Over The Sea'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4982962542446723827</id><published>2008-02-12T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:02.495+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL'/><title type='text'>NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Id8u6gHuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tzcv2c440BY/s1600-h/Neutral_Milk_Hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Id8u6gHuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tzcv2c440BY/s320/Neutral_Milk_Hotel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166224651770142434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante gli anni Novanta, un genio della pop music emerse dalle terre musicalmente depresse della Louisiana: no, non Britney Spears, ma Jeff Mangum, l’uomo dietro i Neutral Milk Hotel, presto destinati a divenire una delle guide della rinascita pop con Apples In Stereo e Olivia Tremor Control. I Neutral Milk Hotel debuttarono con tre cassette, Yourself A Shortcake (Elephant 6, 1991), Beauty (Elephant 6, 1992), Hype City Soundtrack (Elephant 6, 1993) e il singolo leggendario Everything Is (Cher Doll, 1994), un accattivante ritornello guidato da un semplice ritmo. Le chitarre sfocate fanno pensare a dei discepoli dei Jesus And Mary Chain, una percezione che il suono caliginoso dell’album On Avery Island (Merge, 1996) riconferma. Nonostante i memorabili ganci di Song Against Sex e Naomi, nonostante i bizzarri arrangiamenti à la Brian Wilson e Van Dyke Parks (trombone, xylophone, organ), a metà tra i Salvation Army e la musica classica, i brani migliori sono lo strumentale heavy di feedback Marching Theme e il tour de force dadaista/psichedelico di Pree-Sisters Swallowing A Donkey's Eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una migliore produzione (e una vera band) su In the Aeroplane Over The Sea (Merge, 1998) cambiano radicalmente la percezione senza cambiare radicalmente il contenuto melodico e presentano Mangum come un moderno Tom Rapp che esegue cover di Buddy Holly (ma anche del Frank Zappa di Freak Out). The King Of Carrot Flowers e Two Headed Boy sono ninnananne paradisiache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il collaboratore di Mangum, Julian Koster, pubblica il singolo Please Hear Mr Flight Control (Elephant 6, 1998) e l’album 1st Imaginary Symphony For Nomad (Merge, 1999) sotto la sigla Music Tapes, un album che è una sorta di collage folle e gigantesco nella vena di Virgin Forest dei Fugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il batterista dei Neutral Milk Hotel, Jeremy Barnes, forma i Bablicon con Dave McDonald e Griffin Rodriguez, un trio d’avanguardia che registra In a Different City (Misra, 1999), uno strepitante, spastico, psichedelico esperimento jazz-rock che richiama Captain Beefheart (meno la voce e il blues), seguito dal più calmo mini-album Orange Tapered Moon (Misra, 2000) e A Flat Inside a Fog, the Cat That Was a Dog (Misra, 2001), un estratto gloriosamente incoerente di cacofonia ambient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live At Jittery Joes (2001 - Orange Twin, 2005) è un set acustico dal vivo del solo Mangum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Hawk And A Hacksaw è il progetto solista di Jeremy Barnes, batterista dei Neutral Milk Hotel, originario del New Mexico e poi residente in Gran Breatagna. A Hawk And A Hacksaw (2004) e Darkness At Noon (Leaf, 2005) è ispirato al folk etnico con il genere di attitudine ubriaca inventata da Tom Waits. Dopo essersi ritrasferito in New Mexico, Barnes registra The Way The Wind Blows (Leaf, 2006), che ospita il violinista klezmer Heather Trost, una collezione che prosegue il programma pan-etnico, con un tono solamente più profondo. Lo strumentale da camera The Way The Wind Blows fa perno su un toccante violino e su una melodia di fisarmonica. Fernando's Giampari è un’esuberante fantasia post-moderna di musica klezmer e di assorta danza folk. Altri pezzi sono più direttamente collegati a questa o quell’altra tradizione folk. In particolare, In The River per corni, organo, violino e fisarmonica suona come una marcia funebre slava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;tratto da www.scaruffi.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4982962542446723827?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4982962542446723827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4982962542446723827' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4982962542446723827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4982962542446723827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/neutral-milk-hotel-la-storia.html' title='NEUTRAL MILK HOTEL - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Id8u6gHuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tzcv2c440BY/s72-c/Neutral_Milk_Hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6767400002142275926</id><published>2008-02-12T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:22:29.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YANN TIERSEN'/><title type='text'>YANN TIERSEN - Le Valse D'Amelie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j1LPj9msobY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j1LPj9msobY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6767400002142275926?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6767400002142275926/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6767400002142275926' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6767400002142275926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6767400002142275926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/yann-tiersen-le-valse-damelie.html' title='YANN TIERSEN - Le Valse D&apos;Amelie'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1529738222948557479</id><published>2008-02-12T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:03.017+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YANN TIERSEN'/><title type='text'>YANN TIERSEN - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Go_e6gHtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6VkB6QzQrt4/s1600-h/16325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Go_e6gHtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6VkB6QzQrt4/s320/16325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096056154332882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiersen è nato a Brest e vive a Parigi. Da ragazzo ha studiato musica classica presso alcune accademie musicali francesi (Rennes, Nantes, Boulogne e altre), e più tardi ha fatto parte di alcune rock band. Prima di pubblicare il suo primo album, ha registrato per qualche tempo musiche di fondo per cortometraggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiersen ha raggiunto il successo in Francia nel 1998, con la pubblicazione del suo terzo album Le Phare, mentre la popolarità all'estero non è arrivata fino a quando non ha composto le musiche per il film francese Il favoloso mondo di Amélie nel 2001 (utilizzò alcune delle sue vecchie canzoni così come altre composte per il film).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche i film francesi La Vita Sognata degli Angeli (1998, Erick Zonca), Alice e Martin (1998, André Téchiné) e Qui Plume la Lune? (Christine Carrière, 1999), così come il film tedesco Good Bye, Lenin! (2003, Wolfgang Becker), hanno musiche composte da Tiersen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nei suoi album, alcune canzoni sono pezzi strumentali, mentre altre sono cantate dallo stesso Tiersen o da artisti ospiti. La lista di collaboratori di Yann Tiersen è cresciuta album dopo album (vedi la Discografia per ulteriori dettagli). Mentre componeva il suo quinto album, L'absente, Tiersen ha collaborato con Françoiz Breut e con Les Têtes Raides nei loro rispettivi album. Il suo album del 2005 Les Retrouvailles ha visto la partecipazione di Stuart A Staples, di Tindersticks e di Elizabeth Fraser, precedentemente dei Cocteau Twins; Tiersen ha suonato il piano anche nell'album solista di Staples Lucky Dog Recordings 03-04.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le sue esibizioni dal vivo variano molto l'una dall'altra. Alcune volte è accompagnato da un'orchestra e da molti collaboratori ospiti. Altre volte, invece, offre le più frequenti sessioni minimaliste, spesso accompagnato solo da un percussionista e da un chitarrista, alternandosi continuamente tra il piano, la fisarmonica e i violini per le canzoni più melodiche, e con la chitarra elettrica per i suoi pezzi più duri. Occasionalmente, nei suoi tour, Yann Tiersen si serve dell'aiuto di Dominique A, ogni volta che questi non è occupato con i suoi lavori dal vivo o di registrazione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tratto da it.wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1529738222948557479?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1529738222948557479/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1529738222948557479' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1529738222948557479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1529738222948557479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/yann-tiersen-la-stoia.html' title='YANN TIERSEN - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Go_e6gHtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6VkB6QzQrt4/s72-c/16325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5685233249011562101</id><published>2008-02-12T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:54:29.574+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES'/><title type='text'>SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES - Candyman</title><content type='html'>Sickly sweet, his poison seeks&lt;br /&gt;For the young ones who don't understand&lt;br /&gt;The danger in his hands&lt;br /&gt;With a jaundiced wink see his cunning slink&lt;br /&gt;Oh trust in me my pretty one&lt;br /&gt;Come walk with me my helpless one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candyman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syrup lies upon your tongue&lt;br /&gt;Gelatin saliva spills&lt;br /&gt;A flash of a guillotine a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candyman - oh Candyman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pity for him, their misery screams&lt;br /&gt;Unspeakable things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cool missile, yes it's in his smile&lt;br /&gt;With open arms to welcome you&lt;br /&gt;Beware the masked pretender&lt;br /&gt;He always lies, this candyman&lt;br /&gt;Those lips conspire in treachery&lt;br /&gt;To strike in cloak and dagger, see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candyman - oh Candyman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the children, he warns Don't tell,&lt;br /&gt;Those threats are sold&lt;br /&gt;With their guilt and shame they think they're to blame&lt;br /&gt;For Candyman - oh Candyman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0n2b4g1leWI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0n2b4g1leWI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5685233249011562101?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5685233249011562101/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5685233249011562101' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5685233249011562101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5685233249011562101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/siouxsie-and-banshees-candyman.html' title='SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES - Candyman'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4659243488635437647</id><published>2008-02-12T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:03.687+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES'/><title type='text'>SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7FqHe6gHsI/AAAAAAAAABs/PzNMLzJA_8U/s1600-h/siouxieandthebanshees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7FqHe6gHsI/AAAAAAAAABs/PzNMLzJA_8U/s320/siouxieandthebanshees.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166026924360736450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gli inizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guidati dall'iconica Siouxsie Sioux, i Banshees hanno mosso i primi passi dal famoso "Bromley Contingent", il gruppetto di fans che seguiva i Sex Pistols. Il gruppo nacque per riempire un posto lasciato vuoto nel primo «Festival Internazionale del Punk Rock», e tenne il suo primo concerto, di cui esiste una registrazione non ufficiale, al «100 Club» di Malcolm McLaren, a Londra, il 20 settembre 1976. La formazione originaria consisteva in Siouxsie Sioux, Steven Severin, Marco Pirroni (che poi entrerà negli Adam and the Ants) e Sid Vicious (poi nei Sex Pistols). Spettatori presenti hanno descritto il concerto come "terribile" e "una tortura".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel febbraio del 1977, il gruppo, che ruotava attorno al nucleo centrale composto da Siouxsie e Severin, era diventato ormai una solida realtà nel panorama punk londinese, tanto da ottenere, quasi per acclamazione popolare, un contratto discografico con la Polydor. Nel 1978, la band pubblica il primo singolo, Hong Kong Garden (che raggiungerà la top 10 inglese, arrivando esattamente al Numero 7 - soltanto la cover di Dear Prudence dei Beatles, nel 1983, riuscirà a fare di meglio, piazzandosi sul gradino più basso del podio, al Numero 3), a cui fa sùbito séguito l'album di debutto "The Scream", contenente una rivisitazione piuttosto originale di un altro pezzo dei Beatles, Helter Skelter, e il singolo tedesco, dedicato a John Heartfield, Metal Postacard/Mittageisen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il titolo in lingua di quest'ultimo gioca sull'assonanza tra le parole Essen ("pasto") e Eisen ("ferro"), per cui Mittagessen, "pranzo", letteralmente "pasto di mezzogiorno", diventa Mittageisen, "ferro di mezzogiorno", canzone di evidente protesta, con un incipit piuttosto forte: «Reunion begins with a glass of mercury», "La riunione ha inizio con un bicchiere di mercurio" - non bisogna dimenticare che il padre di Siouxsie perse la vita durante la guerra nella Germania nazista, evento che ossessionerà sempre l'artista, ispirandole alcuni dei suoi pezzi migliori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il secondo album, "Join Hands", viene pubblicato nel 1979, e include la versione completa (lunga circa 20 minuti) di The Lord's Prayer, una canzone che i Banshees avevano proposto anche nel loro primo concerto, in una versione assolutamente caotica e improvvisata, mischiando testi di canzoni famose come Smoke on the Water e Twist and Shout. Due giorni prima del debutto del tour promozionale per l'album, due componenti (John McKay e Kenny Morris), lasciano all'improvviso il gruppo, costringendo i rimanenti a reclutare in tutta fretta Robert Smith, chitarrista del gruppo di supporto The Cure, e Budgie, precedentemente nei The Slits e nei Big in Japan. Budgie non lascerà mai più i Banshees, mentre Robert Smith alla fine del tour verrà sostituito da John McGeoch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gli anni ottanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad ogni modo, la relazione di Smith con il gruppo sarà complessa e molto prolungata: infatti, Robert tornerà nel 1982, a causa delle gravi condizioni fisiche di McGeoch, dopo la pubblicazione degli album "Kaleidoscope" (1980), "Juju" (1981), "A Kiss in the Dreamhouse" (1982), eclettica trilogia che produce una manciata di singoli tra i più amati dai fans (basti solo ricordare Christine, Happy House, Arabian Knights, Spellbound e Melt!), nessuno dei quali entra però nella Top 20, fatto che non sembra però preoccupare troppo il gruppo, come testimonia un'accesa discussione, che si consuma, in un continuo ed appassionante botta e risposta, sulla carta stampata, tra i membri dei Banshees, guidati da Siouxsie, e quelli del gruppo pop del momento, i Culture Club, capitanati dall'androgino Boy George, anche lui, peraltro, un ex punk.[1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1983, il gruppo si prende una pausa, dividendosi in due coppie: Siouxsie e Budgie formeranno il progetto The Creatures, pubblicando l'album, "Feast", mentre Steven Severin forma il duo The Glove con Robert Smith, pubblicando il long playing "Blue Sunshine". Successivamente, la band torna a lavorare congiuntamente, producendo il live "Nocturne" (doppio vinile, uscito nel 1983, poi ristampato su un unico CD) e l'album "Hyaena" (1984), da cui vengono estratti Dazzle e Swimming Horses. Alla fine del 1984, Smith se ne andrà di nuovo, per concentrarsi definitivamente sulla sua band, The Cure, che attraversava all'epoca una fase di acuta crisi, arrivando a un passo dallo scioglimento, costringendo i Banshees a cercare un nuovo chitarrista: alla fine, Robert verrà sostituito da John Valentine Carruthers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1986, viene pubblicato "Tinderbox", il lavoro che dà a Siouxsie and the Banshees una prima vera visibilità popolare al livello nazionale anche in Italia, soprattutto grazie ai due singoli Cities in Dust e Candyman. Nel 1987, escono invece il singolo isolato Song From the Edge of the World (Smith torna di nuovo per una partecipazione sporadica) e l'album di cover "Through the Looking Glass", da cui vengono estratte This wheel's on fire di Bob Dylan e The Passenger di Iggy Pop. Il long playing contiene anche rivisitazioni di pezzi di Kraftwerk, Billie Holiday, The Doors e Roxy Music, nonché la chicca rappresentata da una versione gothic della canzone della colonna sonora del film di Walt Disney "Il libro della giungla", Trust in Me, cantata, nella pellicola, dal personaggio del serpente Kaa (doppiato da Sterling Holloway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gli ultimi lavori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo un'altra pausa, in cui i The Creatures pubblicano intanto "Boomerang", i Banshees cominciano la parte finale della loro carriera, in cui hanno raggiunto ormai una elevata notorietà, pubblicando i tre album "Peepshow", nel 1988 (collezione di gioiellini acustici, che contiene uno dei brani più famosi in assoluto della band, la percussiva Peek-a-Boo,[2] e gli altri due singoli estratti, The Killing Jar e The Last Beat of My Heart), "Superstition", nel 1991 (prodotto da Stephen Hague, maggiormente orientato verso ritmi quasi ballabili e melodie più aperte, al punto che dei tre singoli, Kiss Them for Me, Shadowtime e Fear (Of the Unknown), quest'ultimo esce in una versione remix addirittura techno) e "The Rapture", nel 1995 (l'ultimo album di inediti di studio realizzato dal gruppo, prima dello scioglimento, l'anno successivo, con i singoli O Baby e Stargazer, e una delle migliori interpretazioni in assoluto di Siouxsie, l'amara ballad intitolata Sick child, indubbiamente un singolo mancato). Questi ultimi tre lavori, così come il singolo isolato Face to Face, inserito nella colonna sonora del film "Batman - Il ritorno", vengono realizzati tutti con la formazione composta, oltre che da Siouxsie, Severin e Budgie, dal tastierista e violoncellista Martin McCarrick e dal chitarrista Jon Klein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attività dopo lo scioglimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell'aprile del 1996, il gruppo decide di sciogliersi, in polemica risposta al revival punk che sta prendendo forma in quel periodo, testimoniato anche dal riformarsi dei Sex Pistols di Johnny Rotten. Siouxsie e Budgie, sposatisi nel frattempo, nel 1991, si concentrano a tempo pieno sul loro progetto The Creatures, mentre Severin fonda la propria etichetta, RE:, per la quale produce lavori sperimentali, colonne sonore di opere cinematografiche e teatrali, nonché dischi per altri artisti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel 2002, però, un invito a suonare da parte del Coachella Music &amp;amp; Arts Festival, che si tiene annualmente in California, ha dato vita a un tour con la formazione originale, chiamato «Seven Year Itch Tour», accompagnato successivamente da un "Best Of" e dal CD/DVD, registrato nelle serate di Londra, intitolato "The Seven Year Itch", che ripropone, a sorpresa, brani meno noti del repertorio della band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tournée non porta però alla riunione della band, anzi, avviene esattamente l'opposto: il giorno dopo la conclusione dell'ultimo concerto, Siouxsie e Budgie si chiudono in studio, e cominciano a lavorare al successivo, terzo album dei The Creatures, "Hai!", specie di concept dai temi nipponici (il primo "Feast" era invece improntato a sonorità hawaiane), che esce nel 2003 - l'edizione limitata contiene anche un DVD intitolato «Tokyo Drum Session», che riprende, in modo piuttosto statico, peraltro, una lunga improvvisazione del batterista con un ospite locale d'eccezione; con divertita curiosità, una Siouxsie dai capelli cortissimi si limita a guardare, fuori scena, il compagno al lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel 2004, esce l'attesissimo "Downside Up", un cofanetto di 4 CD, contenente lati B e rarità, come l'EP The Thorn, del 1984. Nel 2005, ha avuto invece inizio il progetto discografico delle ristampe digitali, che vedrà periodicamente ripubblicato ogni album di studio del gruppo, a partire da "The Scream", ciascuno dei quali arricchito da contenuti speciali, demo e inediti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il 10 settembre 2007, Siouxsie Sioux ha pubblicato il suo primo album solista, intitolato "Mantaray", per l'etichetta Universal, contenente 10 nuovi brani. Della band fanno parte, tra gli altri: Steve Evans, alle chitarre e alla programmazione, Charlie Jones, al basso, al piano Rhodes e ai sintetizzatori, Clive Deamer, alla batteria, oltre, ovviamente, Siouxsie alla voce. Le canzoni sono state scritte tutte dalla cantante assieme ai vari componenti della band (tranne One mile below, che ha realizzato da sola), e prodotte da Steve Evans e Charlie Jones, attivi nell'album, oltre che come musicisti, anche nella co-composizione dei brani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per promuovere l'album, l'artista ha scelto di utilizzare il solo nome d'arte, Siouxsie, mettendo da parte sia il cognome fittizio, Sioux, che il suo nome di battesimo, Susan Janet. Tra l'altro, alcune volte, i Banshees hanno realizzato dei concerti in incognito, proprio sotto il nome di «Janet and the Icebergs».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tratto da it.wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4659243488635437647?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4659243488635437647/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4659243488635437647' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4659243488635437647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4659243488635437647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/siouxsie-and-banshees-la-storia.html' title='SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7FqHe6gHsI/AAAAAAAAABs/PzNMLzJA_8U/s72-c/siouxieandthebanshees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5297458438917553788</id><published>2008-02-12T10:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:33:38.023+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIAFRAMMA'/><title type='text'>DIAFRAMMA - Siberia</title><content type='html'>Il ghiaccio si confonde&lt;br /&gt;con il cielo, con gli occhi&lt;br /&gt;e quando il buio si avvicina&lt;br /&gt;vorrei rapire il freddo&lt;br /&gt;in un giorno di sole&lt;br /&gt;che potrebbe tornare in un attimo solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forse stanotte,&lt;br /&gt;se avro' attraversato&lt;br /&gt;la strada che non posso vedere&lt;br /&gt;poi in un momento&lt;br /&gt;copriro' le distanze&lt;br /&gt;per raggiungere il fuoco&lt;br /&gt;vivo sotto la neve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nostri occhi impauriti&lt;br /&gt;nelle stanze gelate,&lt;br /&gt;al chiarore del petrolio bruciato&lt;br /&gt;e oltre il muro il silenzio,&lt;br /&gt;oltre il muro solo ghiaccio e silenzio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspettero' questa notte pensandoti,&lt;br /&gt;nascondendo nella neve il respiro,&lt;br /&gt;poi in un momento diverso dagli altri&lt;br /&gt;io copriro' il peso di queste distanze...&lt;br /&gt;di queste distanze... di queste distanze...&lt;br /&gt;Di queste distanze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BKEUnjgoGK0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BKEUnjgoGK0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5297458438917553788?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5297458438917553788/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5297458438917553788' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5297458438917553788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5297458438917553788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/diaframma-siberia.html' title='DIAFRAMMA - Siberia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4867240074401093300</id><published>2008-02-12T10:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:03.910+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIAFRAMMA'/><title type='text'>DIAFRAMMA - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Fmwu6gHrI/AAAAAAAAABk/gR74XZdsnr4/s1600-h/250px-Diaframma01_flickr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Fmwu6gHrI/AAAAAAAAABk/gR74XZdsnr4/s320/250px-Diaframma01_flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166023234983829170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Diaframma sono uno dei gruppi più rappresentativi della famosa scena fiorentina degli anni ottanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono arrivati fino ai giorni nostri dopo numerosi cambi di formazione e un temporaneo scioglimento: tuttora l'unico componente rimasto è il cantante, chitarrista e autore Federico Fiumani, perno da sempre della formazione. Da ricordare anche il primo cantante Nicola Vannini e il secondo Miro Sassolini, quest'ultimo voce nei primi tre album della band: Siberia, 3 Volte Lacrime e Boxe.&lt;br /&gt;Dalla darkwave degli esordi, i Diaframma si sono via via orientati verso un punk rock cantautoriale. Durante i vari cambi di formazione, diversi musicisti hanno contribuito alla vita della band, sia in studio che in tour: Daniele Trambusti, Alessandro Gerbi, Gianni Cerone, Alessio Riccio (batteria), Simone Giuliani (tastiere/voce), Alessandro Gherardi (tastiere), Guido Melis, Riccardo "Foggy" Biliotti (basso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;tratto da it.wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4867240074401093300?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4867240074401093300/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4867240074401093300' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4867240074401093300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4867240074401093300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/diaframma-la-storia.html' title='DIAFRAMMA - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Fmwu6gHrI/AAAAAAAAABk/gR74XZdsnr4/s72-c/250px-Diaframma01_flickr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5556184258627197679</id><published>2008-02-12T01:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:04.018+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JANIS JOPLIN'/><title type='text'>JANIS JOPLIN - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7DuT-6gHqI/AAAAAAAAABc/JpFeDTHoM6Y/s1600-h/Janis-Joplin-Photograph-C11797865.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7DuT-6gHqI/AAAAAAAAABc/JpFeDTHoM6Y/s320/Janis-Joplin-Photograph-C11797865.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165890799667256994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il padre della Joplin era un'ingegnere della Texaco, mentre la madre era impiegata di un college. La famiglia era composta anche dai fratelli Michael e Laura. Da giovane divenne amica di Jim Langdon e Grant Lyons. Lyons fu il primo a farle conoscere il blues. Iniziò quindi a cantare nel coro cittadino e ad ascoltare artisti come Leadbelly, Bessie Smith, Odetta e Big Mama Thornton. Durante la frequentazione della Thomas Jefferson High School il suo interesse primario era il disegno, e solo successivamente iniziò a cantare blues e folk insieme ad alcuni amici, accompagnandosi con l'autoharp nei club di Austin, Beaumont e dintorni. Si diplomò nel 1960 e si iscrisse alla Università del Texas di Austin, anche se alla fine non ottenne nessuna laurea. In quel periodo visse in una costruzione comunemente chiamata "The Ghetto" che si trovava al 2812 1/2 di Nueces Street. L'affitto era di 40 dollari al mese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo stile emancipato che la Joplin ostentava in quel periodo era ispirato principalmente dalle sue cantanti blues preferite e dai poeti beat. A venti anni si trasferì in California, a San Francisco, vivendo prima a North Beach e successivamente a Haight-Ashbury, inseguendo gli ideali di Peace &amp;amp; Love che a breve avrebbero portato all'esplosione del movimento Hippy. A Haight-Ashbury visse nello stessa abitazione insieme al campione di scacchi Jude Acers. Il 25 giugno del 1964, la Joplin ed il futuro chitarrista dei Jefferson Airplane Jorma Kaukonen registrarono alcuni standard blues, dove in sottofondo si può sentire una macchina da scrivere (la moglie di Kaukonen stava scrivendo, da qui il titolo del bootleg: The Typewriter Tape) Queste session vennero incise con un registratore a bobine mono, e includevano sette brani: Typewriter Talk, Trouble In Mind, Kansas City Blues, Hesitation Blues, Nobody Knows You When You're Down And Out, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy e Long Black Train Blues. Altre registrazioni di quei primi anni si possono trovare nella raccolta Janis, The Early Performances del 1974 e Janis del 1993, incluse le tracce What Good Can Drinkin' Do, Mary Jane e No Reason For Livin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1966 entrò a far parte della band Big Brother and the Holding Company, un gruppo di musicisti della bay area che cercava una cantante. Dopo diversi concerti effettuati in vari locali della California, nel giugno del 1967 con la partecipazione al Festival Pop di Monterey avviene il trionfo dell'artista che eseguì con personalità e spirito infuocato un'indimenticabile versione del brano Ball and Chain (Big mama Thornton).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oltre ad uno stile originale di canto, ispirato dalle grandi cantanti nere di blues, e mediato dall'incredibile personalità vocale dell'artista, dotata di una voce potente, abrasiva,appassionata e struggente, capace di escursioni vocali incredibili, la Joplin, trasformava i brani fino a stravolgerli (ascoltare la versione della pop song dei Bee Gees To Love Somebody, per esempio) offrendo delle interpretazioni assolutamente sincere, cariche di dolore, gioia, melanconia, passione, rabbia furente, senza mediazioni, se non la voce: una voce alla cartavetrata, fortemente emotiva e assolutamente commovente, una voce che toccava e tocca le corde profonde dell'animo umano per la sua sensibilità per il suo provenire direttamente dal cuore e arrivare al cuore e all'anima dell'ascoltatore. Come disse un suo amico: una volta che ascolti quella voce, non la potrai più dimenticare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno poteva resistere a quella voce, e il pubblico e la critica di Monterey furono il contesto adeguato perché la voce e la presenza scenica di quella ragazza venuta dal Texas fossero riconosciute e apprezzate. Da quel momento la scalata nel firmamento rock fu quasi immediata: Joplin fu la prima donna a infrangere la cultura "prevalentemente maschile" che troneggiava nel mondo del rock. Nel 1968 incise Cheap Thrills, secondo album del gruppo (tra i brani una cover di Summertime di Gershwin e Piece of my Heart) che entrò velocemente nella classifica di Billboard, raggiungendo il n. 1 e mantenendo tale posizione per otto settimane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'anno seguente si mise in proprio scegliendo un nuovo gruppo d'accompagnamento, la Kozmic Blues Band, con il quale pubblicò l'album I Got Dem Ol' Kozmic Blues Again Mama! in cui la Joplin fa mostra della propria grandezza di performer e in alcuni brani raggiunge vette interpretative da brivido (Kozmic blues, Little girl blue, Maybe, Work me Lord). Poi cambiò ancora gruppo scegliendo la Full-Tilt Boogie Band: l'album Pearl fu pubblicato postumo nel gennaio 1971, entrò subito in classifica al n. 1 mantenendo tale posizione per 9 settimane. Il primo singolo tratto dall'album fu Me and Bobby McGee che raggiunse il primo posto nella classifica dei singoli, ma vi sono altri brani di rara bellezza e intensità, Cry baby, Get it while you can, Mercedes Benz, Trust me, My baby. Pearl è il testamento di una grande performer, un'artista unica, irripetibile, tutt'ora riconosciuta come la più grande cantante bianca di blues di tutti i tempi. Il 4 ottobre 1970 Janis Joplin fu trovata morta nella stanza di un motel di Los Angeles, stroncata da una overdose di eroina in seguito alla quale cadde a faccia in terra rompendosi il volto. Riconosciuta e ricordata per la sua grandezza e unicità di performer, nel 1995 e' stata inserita nella Rock and Roll Hall of fame e nel 2005 è stata insignita del Grammy Award alla carriera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;tratto da it.wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5556184258627197679?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5556184258627197679/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5556184258627197679' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5556184258627197679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5556184258627197679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/janis-joplin-la-storia.html' title='JANIS JOPLIN - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7DuT-6gHqI/AAAAAAAAABc/JpFeDTHoM6Y/s72-c/Janis-Joplin-Photograph-C11797865.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4143549775879706776</id><published>2008-02-11T13:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:06:35.742+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AEROSMITH'/><title type='text'>AEROSMITH - Pink</title><content type='html'>Pink its my new obsession&lt;br /&gt;Pink its not even a question,&lt;br /&gt;Pink, on the lips of your lover, cause&lt;br /&gt;Pink is the love you discover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink as the bing on your cherry&lt;br /&gt;Pink cause you are so very&lt;br /&gt;Pink its the color of passion&lt;br /&gt;cause today it just goes with the fashion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink it was love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Pink when I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;Pink gets me high as a kite&lt;br /&gt;And I think everything is going to be all right&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you could be my flamingo&lt;br /&gt;coz pink is the new kinda of lingo&lt;br /&gt;Pink like a deco umbrella&lt;br /&gt;Its kink - but you dont ever tell her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink it was love at first sight, and&lt;br /&gt;Pink when I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;Pink gets me high as a kite&lt;br /&gt;And I think everything is going to be all right&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your lover&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wrap you in rubber&lt;br /&gt;As pink as the sheets that we lay on&lt;br /&gt;Pink its my favorite crayon, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink it was love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Pink when I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;Pink its like red but not quite&lt;br /&gt;And I think, everything is going to be all right&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLRLhV9U0kQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLRLhV9U0kQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4143549775879706776?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4143549775879706776/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4143549775879706776' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4143549775879706776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4143549775879706776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/aerosmith-pink.html' title='AEROSMITH - Pink'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6572847968181978785</id><published>2008-02-11T12:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:04.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AEROSMITH'/><title type='text'>AEROSMITH - La Storia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Dttu6gHpI/AAAAAAAAABU/J2V1CWoIxNw/s1600-h/Aerosmith_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Dttu6gHpI/AAAAAAAAABU/J2V1CWoIxNw/s320/Aerosmith_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165890142537260690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esordi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Il gruppo si forma nel 1969 a Sunapee, nel New Hampshire (U.S.A), dall'incontro di Joe Perry e Tom Hamilton con Steven Tyler. La prima formazione del 1970 vede Steven Tyler (voce), Joe Perry (chitarra), Tom Hamilton (basso), Joey Kramer (batteria), e Ray Tabano (chitarra). Nel 1971 Brad Whitford subentra a Ray Tabano, anche se Tabano resterà vicino alla band disegnandone anche il logo. Il debut-album omonimo della band esce negli U.S.A. il 13 gennaio 1973, album tra hard rock e blues rock, che contiene già grandi classici come Mama Kin e la ballata Dream On. L'esordio è seguito nel 1974 da Get Your Wings tra i primi esempi di hard rock americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Il successo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma è nel 1975 che gli Aerosmith esplodono anche sotto il profilo commerciale, esce Toys in the Attic (11° posto negli States). L'album che ad oggi ha venduto circa 8 milioni di copie è il primo capolavoro della band ed include classici come Sweet Emotion e Walk this Way. Nel 1976 gli Aerosmith scrivono un'altra pagina della storia della musica Hard Rock, esce "Rocks" che arriva al 3° posto di Billboard, viene considerato da artisti quali Slash dei Guns N' Roses, uno dei più grandi album di tutti i tempi e grande fonte di ispirazione. Il successo dei due capolavori porta gli Aerosmith a diventare nella Columbia Records, tra gli artisti più importanti del tempo ed ad avviare una tournee in stadi e arene degli States. Nel 1977 esce Draw the Line album buono, ma non ai livelli dei due precedenti, e che comunque vende 3 milioni di copie negli States, tra i brani spicca la traccia omonima all'album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli Aerosmith tornano in tour ma iniziano a passare agli onori della cronaca anche per la droga della quale fanno sempre più uso, in modo particolare i due front-men del gruppo Steven Tyler e Joe Perry che verrano denominati The Toxic Twins (i gemelli tossici). Al termine di un estenuante tour nell'ottobre 1978 esce il primo live della band Live! Bootleg. Nel 1979 esce Night in the Ruts sesto album in studio della band, nella line-up che appare sul disco è ancora presente Joe Perry ma in realtà il chitarrista dopo un litigio con gli altri membri della band, lascia il gruppo e buona parte delle registrazioni vengono fatte dal suo sostituto Jimmy Crespo e dall'amico compositore della band Richie Supa. Tranne qualche episodio, tipo Chiquita e la cover Remember, l'album è piuttosto deludente anche se comunque raggiunge il 14° posto negli States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli anni della crisi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuovo tour ma anche tanti problemi di droga per i membri. Joe Perry nel frattempo esce con un album solista, Let the music do the talking (marzo 1980) che riscuote un discreto successo. Da solista Joe Perry con il suo Project (The Joe Perry Project è il nome della sua band), sfornerà altri due album nel 1981 e 1983 entrambi meno fortunati dell'esordio. Nell'ottobre del 1980, gli Aerosmith tornano a cavalcare le classifiche esce il Greatest Hits, ad oggi solo negli States ha venduto circa 10 milioni di copie. Nel 1981 anche Brad Whitford lascia la band per un progetto solista viene rimpiazzato da Rick Dufay. Dopo varie peripezie nel 1982 esce il settimo album in studio della band, il primo con i due nuovi chitarristi, Rock in a Hard Place, album duro con degli ottimi episodi ma che comunque non riporta ai fasti della metà degli anni settanta la band sia sotto il profilo di vendite che sotto il profilo compositivo. Il tour dell'album viene soprattutto ricordato per un collasso sul palco del cantante Steven Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il momento negativo della band ed i non ottimi risultati dei progetti solisti di Joe Perry e Brad Whitford fecero riavvicinare il nucleo storico della band nel 1984. Era il 14 febbraio quando Perry e Whitford a sorpresa visitarono il resto della band dopo un concerto a Boston[13], portando a uno storico e magico ricongiungimento. Steven Tyler ricorda: "Avreste dovuto provare quella sensazione nel momento in cui tutti e cinque ci trovammo insieme nella stessa stanza di nuovo per la prima volta. Iniziammo tutti a ridere — era come se quei cinque anni non fossero mai passati. Sapevamo che era la scelta giusta". Presto la band partì in tour con il "Back In The Saddle Tour". Nello stesso anno la band lascia la sua etichetta storica la Columbia e passa alla Geffen. L'esordio in Geffen non è dei migliori, Done with Mirrors non è un brutto album, anzi la critica lo elogia ma il riscontro commerciale non arriva. Intanto la Columbia lancia sul mercato due live della band: Classics Live! I e Classics Live! II (Columbia 1986 e 1987). La svolta per la band arriva nel 1986, il gruppo rap Run DMC ripropone un classico degli Aerosmith, Walk this Way, riconosciuto come uno dei primi pezzi crossover/rap rock, al video partecipano anche Tyler e Perry, è il rilancio della band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svolta sonora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo il rilancio, la carriera degli Aerosmith è nettamente in ascesa, nel 1987 esce Permanent Vacation, che connota un chiaro sound sulle scie del hair metal, genere che domina gli anni ottanta. Questo album sarà il primo di una serie di questo genere, seguito da Pump (1989) e Get a Grip (1993) entrambi ottimi album, e riconosciuti come tra i più acclamati del gruppo. Sarà un buon periodo per la band che nel 1997 con Nine Lives, comincia a variare il sound riconducendosi a sonorità più moderne e rafforzando la presenza di elementi pop rock, distinguendosi sempre più dai precedenti. Le vendite del gruppo infatti caleranno. Nel 1998 partecipano alla colonna sonora del film Armageddon nel quale recita Liv Tyler figlia di Steven, la ballad I don't want to miss a thing, brano principale di tutta la colonna sonora, sarà numero 1 negli States per 4 settimane e sarà il primo singolo in assoluto della band a raggiungere la vetta di Billboard. Nella colonna sonora del film ci sono altre 3 tracce della band Sweet Emotion, Come Together cover dei Beatles e l'inedita What kind of love are you on. Segue l'album Just Push Play (2001), anch'esso un album sulla scia del precedente, forse con un ulteriore presenza Pop rock sul commerciale che lascia perplessi i vecchi sostenitori del gruppo. Nel 2004 esce Honkin' on Bobo, un album composto da cover di artisti Blues/Blues Rock degli anni settanta, l'album si contrappone quindi ai due precedenti dal sound pop, per tornare sulle orme del vecchio Blues Rock di un tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;tratto da it.wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6572847968181978785?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6572847968181978785/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6572847968181978785' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6572847968181978785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6572847968181978785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/storia-della-band.html' title='AEROSMITH - La Storia'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a10YSWE6B28/R7Dttu6gHpI/AAAAAAAAABU/J2V1CWoIxNw/s72-c/Aerosmith_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7920063770079241070</id><published>2008-02-10T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:44:08.012+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AC/DC'/><title type='text'>AC/DC - Back in Black</title><content type='html'>Back in black, I hit the sack,&lt;br /&gt;I've been too long, I'm glad to be back&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm let loose from the noose,&lt;br /&gt;That's kept me hangin' about&lt;br /&gt;I been livin like a star 'cause it's gettin' me high,&lt;br /&gt;Forget the hearse, 'cause I never die&lt;br /&gt;I got nine lives, cat's eyes&lt;br /&gt;abusing every one of them and running wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm baaack, baaack...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back in black,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm back in black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in a band,i got Cadillac,&lt;br /&gt;Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm in a band with a gang,&lt;br /&gt;they gotta catch me if they want me to hang&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm back on the track and I'm beatin' the flack,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna get me on another rap&lt;br /&gt;So look at me now, I'm just a makin' my pay,&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to push your luck, just get outta my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back! Yeah, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm baaack, baaack...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back in black,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm back in black!&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Solo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm baaack, baaack...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back in black,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm back in black-ow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww yeah! Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;Keep on goin'! Yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... aww yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm baaack... (I'm back!)&lt;br /&gt;Baaack... (Well, I'm back!)&lt;br /&gt;Baaack... (I'm back!)&lt;br /&gt;Baaack... (I'm back!)&lt;br /&gt;Baaack... (I'm back!)&lt;br /&gt;Baaack...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, back in black,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm back in black...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outta sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2dRlUkPE3UA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2dRlUkPE3UA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7920063770079241070?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7920063770079241070/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7920063770079241070' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7920063770079241070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7920063770079241070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/acdc-back-in-black.html' title='AC/DC - Back in Black'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5812041543800882645</id><published>2008-02-10T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:37:51.871+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHITESNAKE'/><title type='text'>WHITESNAKE - Here I Go Again</title><content type='html'>I dont know where Im going&lt;br /&gt;But, I sure know where Ive been&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the promises&lt;br /&gt;In songs of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;An Ive made up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I aint wasting no more time&lt;br /&gt;But, here I go again&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho I keep searching for an answer,&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to find what Im looking for&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, I pray&lt;br /&gt;You give me strength to carry on,&lt;br /&gt;cos I know what it means&lt;br /&gt;To walk along the lonely street of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An here I go again on my own&lt;br /&gt;Goin down the only road Ive ever known,&lt;br /&gt;Like a drifter I was born to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;An Ive made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I aint wasting no more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just another heart in need of rescue,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on loves sweet charity&lt;br /&gt;An Im gonna hold on&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my days,&lt;br /&gt;cos I know what it means&lt;br /&gt;To walk along the lonely street of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An here I go again on my own&lt;br /&gt;Goin down the only road Ive ever known,&lt;br /&gt;Like a drifter I was born to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;An Ive made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I aint wasting no more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Ive made up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I aint wasting no more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An here I go again on my own&lt;br /&gt;Goin down the only road Ive ever known,&lt;br /&gt;Like a drifter I was born to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;cos I know what it means&lt;br /&gt;To walk along the lonely street of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An here I go again on my own&lt;br /&gt;Goin down the only road Ive ever known,&lt;br /&gt;Like a drifter I was born to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;An Ive made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I aint wasting no more time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go,&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQpmladd9ho&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQpmladd9ho&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5812041543800882645?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5812041543800882645/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5812041543800882645' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5812041543800882645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5812041543800882645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/whitesnake-here-i-go-again.html' title='WHITESNAKE - Here I Go Again'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5181944789491383228</id><published>2008-02-10T12:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:25:42.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GUNS N&apos;ROSES'/><title type='text'>GUNS N'ROSES - Don't Cry</title><content type='html'>Talk to me softly&lt;br /&gt;There is something in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang your head in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel inside I've&lt;br /&gt;I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;Somethin is changin' inside you&lt;br /&gt;And don't you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;I still love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;There's a heaven above you baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a whisper&lt;br /&gt;And give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Give me a kiss before you&lt;br /&gt;tell me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Don't you take it so hard now&lt;br /&gt;And please don't take it so bad&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be thinkin' of you&lt;br /&gt;And the times we had...baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;There's a heaven above you baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please remember that I never lied&lt;br /&gt;And please remember&lt;br /&gt;how I felt inside now honey&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make it your own way&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be alright now sugar&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Come the morning light now baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;There's a heaven above you baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Baby maybe someday&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ns59Bmqpms&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ns59Bmqpms&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5181944789491383228?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5181944789491383228/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5181944789491383228' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5181944789491383228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5181944789491383228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/guns-nroses-dont-cry.html' title='GUNS N&apos;ROSES - Don&apos;t Cry'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-6951929898590042784</id><published>2008-02-10T12:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:05:12.146+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LED ZEPPELIN'/><title type='text'>LED ZEPPELIN - Stairway To Heaven</title><content type='html'>There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold&lt;br /&gt;And she's buying the stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed&lt;br /&gt;With a word she can get what she came for.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, and she's buying the stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.&lt;br /&gt;In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit is crying for leaving.&lt;br /&gt;In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices of those who stand looking.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it really makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune&lt;br /&gt;Then the piper will lead us to reason.&lt;br /&gt;And a new day will dawn for those who stand long&lt;br /&gt;And the forests will echo with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,&lt;br /&gt;It's just a spring clean for the May queen.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run&lt;br /&gt;There's still time to change the road you're on.&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,&lt;br /&gt;The piper's calling you to join him,&lt;br /&gt;Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know&lt;br /&gt;Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we wind on down the road&lt;br /&gt;Our shadows taller than our soul.&lt;br /&gt;There walks a lady we all know&lt;br /&gt;Who shines white light and wants to show&lt;br /&gt;How everything still turns to gold.&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen very hard&lt;br /&gt;The tune will come to you at last.&lt;br /&gt;When all are one and one is all&lt;br /&gt;To be a rock and not to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's buying the stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayzhJKy8H_A&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayzhJKy8H_A&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-6951929898590042784?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/6951929898590042784/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=6951929898590042784' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6951929898590042784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/6951929898590042784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/led-zeppelin-stairway-to-heaven.html' title='LED ZEPPELIN - Stairway To Heaven'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-9163755153653467542</id><published>2008-02-10T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:01:44.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJORK'/><title type='text'>BJORK - It's Oh So Quiet</title><content type='html'>it's. oh. so quiet&lt;br /&gt;it'a oh. so still&lt;br /&gt;you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;and so peaceful until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you fall in love&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;the sky up above&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;is caving in&lt;br /&gt;wow bam&lt;br /&gt;you've never been so nuts about a guy&lt;br /&gt;you wanna laugh you wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;you cross your heart and hope to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til it's over and then&lt;br /&gt;it's nice and quiet&lt;br /&gt;but soon again&lt;br /&gt;starts another big riot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you blow a fuse&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;the devil cuts loose&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;so what's the use&lt;br /&gt;wow bam&lt;br /&gt;of falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's. oh. so quiet&lt;br /&gt;it's. oh. so still&lt;br /&gt;you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;and so peaceful until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ring the bell&lt;br /&gt;bim bam&lt;br /&gt;you shout and you yell&lt;br /&gt;hi ho ho&lt;br /&gt;you broke the spell&lt;br /&gt;gee. this is swell you almost have a fit&lt;br /&gt;this guy is "gorge" and i got hit&lt;br /&gt;there's no mistake this is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til it's over and then&lt;br /&gt;it's nice and quiet&lt;br /&gt;but soon again&lt;br /&gt;starts another big riot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you blow a fuse&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;the devil cuts loose&lt;br /&gt;zing boom&lt;br /&gt;so what's the use&lt;br /&gt;wow bam&lt;br /&gt;of falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sky caves in&lt;br /&gt;the devil cuts loose&lt;br /&gt;you blow blow blow blow blow your fuse&lt;br /&gt;when you've fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssshhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8Z1MpcyqQU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8Z1MpcyqQU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-9163755153653467542?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/9163755153653467542/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=9163755153653467542' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/9163755153653467542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/9163755153653467542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/bjork-its-oh-so-quiet.html' title='BJORK - It&apos;s Oh So Quiet'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1115346536459243322</id><published>2008-02-10T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:54:16.866+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS'/><title type='text'>RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - Give It Away</title><content type='html'>What I've got you've got to give it to your mamma&lt;br /&gt;What I've got you've got to give it to your pappa&lt;br /&gt;What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter&lt;br /&gt;You do a little dance and then you drink a little water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've got you've got to get it put it in you&lt;br /&gt;What I've got you've got to get it put it in you&lt;br /&gt;What I've got you've got to get it put it in you&lt;br /&gt;Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize I don't want to be a miser&lt;br /&gt;Confide w/sly you'll be the wiser&lt;br /&gt;Young blood is the lovin' upriser&lt;br /&gt;How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Give it away give it away give it away give it away now&lt;br /&gt;Give it away give it away give it away give it away now&lt;br /&gt;Give it away give it away give it away give it away now&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell if I'm a kingpin or a pauper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greedy little people in a sea of distress&lt;br /&gt;Keep your more to receive your less&lt;br /&gt;Unimpressed by material excess&lt;br /&gt;Love is free love me say hell yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a low brow but I rock a little know how&lt;br /&gt;No time for the piggies or the hoosegow&lt;br /&gt;Get smart get down with the pow wow&lt;br /&gt;Never been a better time than right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley poet and a prophet&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley taught me how to off it&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it&lt;br /&gt;Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me swimmin' in my ability&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' down on life with agility&lt;br /&gt;Come and drink it up from my fertility&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom I love her 'cause she love me&lt;br /&gt;Long gone are the times when she scrub me&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' good my brother gonna hug me&lt;br /&gt;Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a river born to be a giver&lt;br /&gt;Keep you warm won't let you shiver&lt;br /&gt;His heart is never gonna wither&lt;br /&gt;Come on everybody time to deliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js9u9OyaYqk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js9u9OyaYqk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1115346536459243322?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1115346536459243322/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1115346536459243322' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1115346536459243322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1115346536459243322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-hot-chili-peppers-give-it-away.html' title='RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - Give It Away'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7332373766569432667</id><published>2008-02-10T11:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:48:06.656+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUSE'/><title type='text'>MUSE - New Born</title><content type='html'>Link it to the world&lt;br /&gt;Link it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Stretch it like a birth squeeze&lt;br /&gt;The love for what you hide&lt;br /&gt;The bitterness inside&lt;br /&gt;Is growing like the new born&lt;br /&gt;When you've seen, seen&lt;br /&gt;Too much, too young, young&lt;br /&gt;Soulless is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless time to roam&lt;br /&gt;The distance to your home&lt;br /&gt;Fades away to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;How much are you worth&lt;br /&gt;You can't come down to earth&lt;br /&gt;You're swelling up, you're unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause you've seen, seen&lt;br /&gt;Too much, too young, young&lt;br /&gt;Soulless is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroy the spineless&lt;br /&gt;Show me it's real&lt;br /&gt;Wasting our last chance&lt;br /&gt;To come away&lt;br /&gt;Just break the silence&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm drifting away&lt;br /&gt;Away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link it to the world&lt;br /&gt;Link it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Stretch it like it's a birth squeeze&lt;br /&gt;And the love for what you hide&lt;br /&gt;And the bitterness inside&lt;br /&gt;Is growing like the new born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've seen, seen&lt;br /&gt;Too much, too young, young&lt;br /&gt;Soulless is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroy the spineless&lt;br /&gt;Show me it's real&lt;br /&gt;Wasting their last chance&lt;br /&gt;To come away&lt;br /&gt;Just break the silence&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm drifting away&lt;br /&gt;Away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FDDCieKfrvY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FDDCieKfrvY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7332373766569432667?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7332373766569432667/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7332373766569432667' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7332373766569432667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7332373766569432667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/muse-new-born.html' title='MUSE - New Born'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2284335126704568475</id><published>2008-02-10T11:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:40:57.016+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PORTISHEAD'/><title type='text'>PORTISHEAD - Glory Box</title><content type='html'>I'm so tired, of playing&lt;br /&gt;Playing with this bow and arrow&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to the other girls to play&lt;br /&gt;For I've been a temptress too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be, a woman&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this time, unchained&lt;br /&gt;We're all looking at a different picture&lt;br /&gt;Thru this new frame of mind&lt;br /&gt;A thousand flowers could bloom&lt;br /&gt;Move over, and give us some room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be, a woman&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[INSTRUMENTAL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't you stop, being a man&lt;br /&gt;Just take a little look from our side when you can&lt;br /&gt;Sow a little tenderness&lt;br /&gt;No matter if you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be, a woman&lt;br /&gt;Its all I wanna be is all woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this is the beginning of forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to move over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvA8q2bPdbA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvA8q2bPdbA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2284335126704568475?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2284335126704568475/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2284335126704568475' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2284335126704568475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2284335126704568475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/portishead-glory-box.html' title='PORTISHEAD - Glory Box'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2062941137186393252</id><published>2008-02-09T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:56:35.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAMUELE BERSANI'/><title type='text'>SAMUELE BERSANI - Giudizi Universali</title><content type='html'>Troppo cerebrale per capire che si può star bene senza complicare il pane,&lt;br /&gt;ci si spalma sopra un bel giretto di parole vuote ma doppiate&lt;br /&gt;Mangiati le bolle di sapone intorno al mondo e quando dormo taglia bene l'aquilone,&lt;br /&gt;togli la ragione e lasciami sognare, lasciami sognare in pace&lt;br /&gt;Liberi com'eravamo ieri, dei centimetri di libri sotto i piedi&lt;br /&gt;per tirare la maniglia della porta e andare fuori,&lt;br /&gt;come Mastroianni anni fa, come la voce guida la pubblicità&lt;br /&gt;ci sono stati dei momenti intensi ma li ho persi già.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troppo cerebrale per capire che si può star bene senza calpestare il cuore&lt;br /&gt;ci si passa sopra almeno due o tre volte i piedi come sulle aiuole&lt;br /&gt;Leviamo via il tappeto e poi mettiamoci dei pattini per scivolare meglio sopra l'odio&lt;br /&gt;Torre di controllo, aiuto, sto finendo l'aria dentro al serbatoio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrei ma non voglio fidarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;io non ti conosco e in fondo non c'è&lt;br /&gt;in quello che dici qualcosa che pensi&lt;br /&gt;sei solo la copia di mille riassunti&lt;br /&gt;Leggera leggera si bagna la fiamma&lt;br /&gt;rimane la cera e non ci sei più...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuoti di memoria, non c'è posto per tenere insieme tutte le puntate di una storia&lt;br /&gt;piccolissimo particolare, ti ho perduto senza cattiveria&lt;br /&gt;Mangiati le bolle di sapone intorno al mondo e quando dormo taglia bene l'aquilone&lt;br /&gt;togli la ragione e lasciami sognare, lasciami sognare in pace&lt;br /&gt;Libero com'ero stato ieri ho dei centimetri di cielo sotto ai piedi&lt;br /&gt;adesso tiro la maniglia della porta e vado fuori&lt;br /&gt;come Mastroianni anni fa, sono una nuvola, fra poco pioverà&lt;br /&gt;e non c'è niente che mi sposta o vento che mi sposterà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrei ma non voglio fidarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;io non ti conosco e in fondo non c'è&lt;br /&gt;in quello che dici qualcosa che pensi&lt;br /&gt;sei solo la copia di mille riassunti&lt;br /&gt;Leggera leggera si bagna la fiamma&lt;br /&gt;rimane la cera e non ci sei più, non ci sei più, non ci sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1_tYi9zWcg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1_tYi9zWcg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2062941137186393252?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2062941137186393252/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2062941137186393252' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2062941137186393252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2062941137186393252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/samuele-bersani-giudizi-universali.html' title='SAMUELE BERSANI - Giudizi Universali'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5395356269459735605</id><published>2008-02-09T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:53:45.758+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRANCO BATTIATO'/><title type='text'>FRANCO BATTIATO - Voglio Vederti Danzare</title><content type='html'>Voglio vederti danzare&lt;br /&gt;come le zingare del deserto&lt;br /&gt;con candelabri in testa&lt;br /&gt;o come le balinesi nei giorni di festa.&lt;br /&gt;Voglio vederti danzare&lt;br /&gt;come i Dervisches Tourners&lt;br /&gt;che girano sulle spine dorsali&lt;br /&gt;o al suono di cavigliere del Katakali.&lt;br /&gt;E gira tutt'intorno la stanza&lt;br /&gt;mentre si danza, danza&lt;br /&gt;e gira tutt'intorno la stanza&lt;br /&gt;mentre si danza.&lt;br /&gt;E Radio Tirana trasmette&lt;br /&gt;musiche balcaniche, mentre&lt;br /&gt;danzatori bulgari&lt;br /&gt;a piedi nudi sui braceri ardenti.&lt;br /&gt;Nell'Irlanda del nord&lt;br /&gt;nelle balere estive&lt;br /&gt;coppie di anziani che ballano&lt;br /&gt;al ritmo di sette ottavi.&lt;br /&gt;Gira tutt'intorno la stanza&lt;br /&gt;mentre si danza, danza.&lt;br /&gt;E gira tutt'intorno la stanza&lt;br /&gt;mentre si danza.&lt;br /&gt;Nei ritmi ossessivi la chiave dei riti tribali&lt;br /&gt;regni di sciamani&lt;br /&gt;e suonatori zingari ribelli.&lt;br /&gt;Nella Bassa Padana&lt;br /&gt;nelle balere estive&lt;br /&gt;coppie di anziani che ballano&lt;br /&gt;vecchi Valzer Viennesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KQcJ97ylVag&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KQcJ97ylVag&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5395356269459735605?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5395356269459735605/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5395356269459735605' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5395356269459735605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5395356269459735605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/franco-battiato-voglio-vederti-danzare.html' title='FRANCO BATTIATO - Voglio Vederti Danzare'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4148138188416700235</id><published>2008-02-09T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:47:03.330+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY BLOODY VALENTINE'/><title type='text'>MY BLOODY VALENTINE - Only Shallow</title><content type='html'>Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Like a pillow&lt;br /&gt;Down(ward)&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Where)&lt;br /&gt;She won't care&lt;br /&gt;Anyway (where)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft&lt;br /&gt;As a pillow&lt;br /&gt;Touch her there&lt;br /&gt;Where she won't dare&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Like a (royal)&lt;br /&gt;(subject)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think&lt;br /&gt;That you grew&lt;br /&gt;Stronger there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak&lt;br /&gt;Your trouble(s)&lt;br /&gt;She's not sc(ared)&lt;br /&gt;Soft like there's silk&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;(is a) pillow&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where she won't dare&lt;br /&gt;Anyway (where)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look)&lt;br /&gt;In the mirror&lt;br /&gt;She's not there&lt;br /&gt;Where she won't care&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GB8nCE2EoIw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GB8nCE2EoIw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4148138188416700235?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4148138188416700235/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4148138188416700235' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4148138188416700235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4148138188416700235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-bloody-valentine-only-shallow.html' title='MY BLOODY VALENTINE - Only Shallow'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5677768182392713583</id><published>2008-02-08T12:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:06:44.013+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PIXIES'/><title type='text'>PIXIES - Where Is My Mind</title><content type='html'>Oh - stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With your feet in the air and your head on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Try this trick and spin it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Your head will collapse&lt;br /&gt;But there's nothing in it&lt;br /&gt;And you'll ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way out in the water&lt;br /&gt;See it swimmin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was swimmin' in the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;Animals were hiding behind the rocks&lt;br /&gt;Except the little fish&lt;br /&gt;But they told me, he swears&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to talk to me, coy koi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way out in the water&lt;br /&gt;See it swimmin' ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With your feet in the air and your head on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Try this trick and spin it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Your head will collapse&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing in it&lt;br /&gt;And you'll ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where is my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;With your feet in the air and your head on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;Try this trick and spin it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GAT48J097nA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GAT48J097nA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5677768182392713583?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5677768182392713583/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5677768182392713583' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5677768182392713583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5677768182392713583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/pixies-where-is-my-mind.html' title='PIXIES - Where Is My Mind'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-4383419319383300594</id><published>2008-02-08T12:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T12:57:03.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PATTI SMITH'/><title type='text'>PATTI SMITH - People Have The Power</title><content type='html'>I was dreaming in my dreaming&lt;br /&gt;of an aspect bright and fair&lt;br /&gt;and my sleeping it was broken&lt;br /&gt;but my dream it lingered near&lt;br /&gt;in the form of shining valleys&lt;br /&gt;where the pure air recognized&lt;br /&gt;and my senses newly opened&lt;br /&gt;I awakened to the cry&lt;br /&gt;that the people / have the power&lt;br /&gt;to redeem / the work of fools&lt;br /&gt;upon the meek / the graces shower&lt;br /&gt;it's decreed / the people rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people have the power&lt;br /&gt;The people have the power&lt;br /&gt;The people have the power&lt;br /&gt;The people have the power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vengeful aspects became suspect&lt;br /&gt;and bending low as if to hear&lt;br /&gt;and the armies ceased advancing&lt;br /&gt;because the people had their ear&lt;br /&gt;and the shepherds and the soldiers&lt;br /&gt;lay beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;exchanging visions&lt;br /&gt;and laying arms&lt;br /&gt;to waste / in the dust&lt;br /&gt;in the form of / shining valleys&lt;br /&gt;where the pure air / recognized&lt;br /&gt;and my senses / newly opened&lt;br /&gt;I awakened / to the cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there were deserts&lt;br /&gt;I saw fountains&lt;br /&gt;like cream the waters rise&lt;br /&gt;and we strolled there together&lt;br /&gt;with none to laugh or criticize&lt;br /&gt;and the leopard&lt;br /&gt;and the lamb&lt;br /&gt;lay together truly bound&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping in my hoping&lt;br /&gt;to recall what I had found&lt;br /&gt;I was dreaming in my dreaming&lt;br /&gt;god knows / a purer view&lt;br /&gt;as I surrender to my sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I commit my dream to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power to dream / to rule&lt;br /&gt;to wrestle the world from fools&lt;br /&gt;it's decreed the people rule&lt;br /&gt;it's decreed the people rule&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;I believe everything we dream&lt;br /&gt;can come to pass through our union&lt;br /&gt;we can turn the world around&lt;br /&gt;we can turn the earth's revolution&lt;br /&gt;we have the power&lt;br /&gt;People have the power ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgXdJqWc1U4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgXdJqWc1U4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-4383419319383300594?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/4383419319383300594/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=4383419319383300594' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4383419319383300594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/4383419319383300594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/patti-smith-people-have-power.html' title='PATTI SMITH - People Have The Power'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1770550892273492084</id><published>2008-02-07T13:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T13:20:16.047+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AEROSMITH'/><title type='text'>AEROSMITH - Dream On</title><content type='html'>Every time I look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;All these lines on my face getting clearer&lt;br /&gt;The past is gone&lt;br /&gt;It goes by, like dusk to dawn&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that the way&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got their dues in life to pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;where it comes and where it goes&lt;br /&gt;I know it's everybody's sin&lt;br /&gt;You got to lose to know how to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my life&lt;br /&gt;is in books' written pages&lt;br /&gt;Lived and learned from fools and&lt;br /&gt;from sages&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true&lt;br /&gt;All the things come back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;sing for the laughter, sing for the tear&lt;br /&gt;sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream On Dream On Dream On&lt;br /&gt;Dream until your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Dream On Dream On Dream On&lt;br /&gt;Dream until your dream comes through&lt;br /&gt;Dream On Dream On Dream On&lt;br /&gt;Dream On Dream On&lt;br /&gt;Dream On Dream On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;sing for the laughter, sing for the tear&lt;br /&gt;sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;sing for the laughter, sing for the tear&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wpf9bP6xdaI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wpf9bP6xdaI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1770550892273492084?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1770550892273492084/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1770550892273492084' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1770550892273492084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1770550892273492084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/aerosmith-dream-on.html' title='AEROSMITH - Dream On'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5889448892546544908</id><published>2008-02-07T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T13:04:30.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE DAVE BRUBECK QUARTET'/><title type='text'>THE DAVE BRUBECK QUARTET - Take Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BwNrmYRiX_o&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BwNrmYRiX_o&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5889448892546544908?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5889448892546544908/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5889448892546544908' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5889448892546544908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5889448892546544908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/dave-brubeck-quartet-take-five.html' title='THE DAVE BRUBECK QUARTET - Take Five'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1481118777101833962</id><published>2008-02-07T12:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:55:20.279+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RADIOHEAD'/><title type='text'>RADIOHEAD - Idioteque</title><content type='html'>Who's in bunker, who's in bunker?&lt;br /&gt;Women and children first&lt;br /&gt;Women and children first&lt;br /&gt;Women and children&lt;br /&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off&lt;br /&gt;I swallow till I burst&lt;br /&gt;Until I burst&lt;br /&gt;Until I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's in bunker, who's in bunker&lt;br /&gt;I've seen too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen enough&lt;br /&gt;You haven't seen enough&lt;br /&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off&lt;br /&gt;Women and children first&lt;br /&gt;And children first&lt;br /&gt;And children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed, everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed, everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming, ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both sides&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both sides&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming, ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Throw me in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Throw me in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Throw me in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not scaremongering&lt;br /&gt;This is really happening, happening&lt;br /&gt;We're not scaremongering&lt;br /&gt;This is really happening, happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobiles working&lt;br /&gt;Mobiles chirping&lt;br /&gt;Take the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Take the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Take the money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed, everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Background:&lt;br /&gt;The first of the children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tnsfzlxs-KY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tnsfzlxs-KY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1481118777101833962?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1481118777101833962/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1481118777101833962' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1481118777101833962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1481118777101833962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/radiohead-idioteque.html' title='RADIOHEAD - Idioteque'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-7042772673268232548</id><published>2008-02-06T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:18:55.523+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUPERTRAMP'/><title type='text'>SUPERTRAMP - Breakfast In America</title><content type='html'>Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Shes the only one I got&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Never seem to get a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a jumbo across the water&lt;br /&gt;Like to see america&lt;br /&gt;See the girls in california&lt;br /&gt;Im hoping its going to come true&lt;br /&gt;But theres not a lot I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could we have kippers for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Mummy dear, mummy dear&lt;br /&gt;They got to have em in texas&lt;br /&gt;Cos everyones a millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a winner, Im a sinner&lt;br /&gt;Do you want my autograph&lt;br /&gt;Im a loser, what a joker&lt;br /&gt;Im playing my jokes upon you&lt;br /&gt;While theres nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Shes the only one I got&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Never seem to get a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a jumbo cross the water&lt;br /&gt;Like to see america&lt;br /&gt;See the girls in california&lt;br /&gt;Im hoping its going to come true&lt;br /&gt;But theres not a lot I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHbPD_bXaOA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHbPD_bXaOA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-7042772673268232548?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/7042772673268232548/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=7042772673268232548' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7042772673268232548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/7042772673268232548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/supertramp-breakfast-in-america.html' title='SUPERTRAMP - Breakfast In America'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-5740311633667341714</id><published>2008-02-06T16:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:19:34.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE CLASH'/><title type='text'>THE CLASH - London Calling</title><content type='html'>London calling to the faraway towns&lt;br /&gt;Now that war is declared-and battle come down&lt;br /&gt;London calling to the underworld&lt;br /&gt;Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls&lt;br /&gt;London calling, now dont look at us&lt;br /&gt;All that phoney beatlemania has bitten the dust&lt;br /&gt;London calling, see we aint got no swing&lt;br /&gt;cept for the ring of that truncheon thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in&lt;br /&gt;Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin&lt;br /&gt;A nuclear error, but I have no fear&lt;br /&gt;London is drowning-and I live by the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London calling to the imitation zone&lt;br /&gt;Forget it, brother, an go it alone&lt;br /&gt;London calling upon the zombies of death&lt;br /&gt;Quit holding out-and draw another breath&lt;br /&gt;London calling-and I dont wanna shout&lt;br /&gt;But when we were talking-i saw you nodding out&lt;br /&gt;London calling, see we aint got no highs&lt;br /&gt;Except for that one with the yellowy eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now get this&lt;br /&gt;London calling, yeah, I was there, too&lt;br /&gt;An you know what they said? well, some of it was true!&lt;br /&gt;London calling at the top of the dial&lt;br /&gt;After all this, wont you give me a smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so much a like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FiVvA9YQpiI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FiVvA9YQpiI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-5740311633667341714?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/5740311633667341714/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=5740311633667341714' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5740311633667341714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/5740311633667341714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/clash-london-calling.html' title='THE CLASH - London Calling'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-2296367461087486139</id><published>2008-02-06T14:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:20:17.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POGUES'/><title type='text'>POGUES - Dirty Old Town</title><content type='html'>I met my love by the gas works wall&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed a dream by the old canal&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a girl by the factory wall&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds a drifting across the moon&lt;br /&gt;Cats a prowling on their beat&lt;br /&gt;Springs a girl in the street at night&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard a siren from the docks&lt;br /&gt;Saw a train set the night on fire&lt;br /&gt;Smelled the spring on the smoky wind&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to make me a good sharp axe&lt;br /&gt;Shining steel tempered in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Will chop you down like an old dead tree&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;Dirty old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVUZuVZWHkk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVUZuVZWHkk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-2296367461087486139?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/2296367461087486139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=2296367461087486139' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2296367461087486139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/2296367461087486139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/pogues-dirty-old-town.html' title='POGUES - Dirty Old Town'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1473584203087298481</id><published>2008-02-06T14:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:20:31.867+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VELVET UNDERGROUND'/><title type='text'>VELVET UNDERGROUND - Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning, praise the dawning&lt;br /&gt;It's just a restless feeling by my side&lt;br /&gt;Early dawning, Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;It's just the wasted years so close behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, the world's behind you&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone around you who will call&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning and I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;I've got a feeling I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;Early dawning, Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, the world's behind you&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone around you who will call&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, the world's behind you&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone around you who will call&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cWzxJvgWc8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cWzxJvgWc8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1473584203087298481?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1473584203087298481/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1473584203087298481' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1473584203087298481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1473584203087298481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/velvet-underground-sunday-morning.html' title='VELVET UNDERGROUND - Sunday Morning'/><author><name>alefagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440162032728183854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894431416024743082.post-1539662680104216913</id><published>2008-02-06T13:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:20:47.399+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JANIS JOPLIN'/><title type='text'>JANIS JOPLIN - Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Summertime, time, time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Child, the living’s easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fish are jumping out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And the cotton, Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cotton’s high, Lord, so high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your daddy’s rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And your ma is so good-looking, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She’s looking good now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No, no, no, no, don’t you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Don’t you cry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One of these mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You’re gonna rise, rise up singing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You’re gonna spread your wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Child, and take, take to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lord, the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But until that morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Honey, n-n-nothing’s going to harm you now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Don’t you cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJXx1_qtAOQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJXx1_qtAOQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894431416024743082-1539662680104216913?l=alefagi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/feeds/1539662680104216913/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3894431416024743082&amp;postID=1539662680104216913' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1539662680104216913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894431416024743082/posts/default/1539662680104216913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alefagi.blogspot.com/2008/02/janis-joplin-summertime.html' title='JANIS JOPLIN - 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