Lyrics »Corretto!«

Dream On

Heaven turns red as a burning sun, the air starts smelling like a bubblegum,
reality has changed
A colored plastic water-gun, with Flower-Pictures labelled on
keeps us innocent.

Dream on, dream on and let this dream come true
Dream on, dream on, before the night is through
Dream on, dream on, so come on let me dream on

Don’t wake me up, stand still and wait, must I surrender to a commend fate
let me sleep and stay.
Is it possible for you to fight
with me before I’m outta sight?
Come and fly away.

Dream on, dream on and let this dream come true
Dream on, dream on, before the night is through
Dream on, dream on, so come on let me dream on

The world is no permanent place to be
and your life is running out by the same old things to see.

Dream on, dream on and let this dream come true
Dream on, dream on, before the night is through
Dream on, dream on, so come on let me dream on

 

I Got A Friend To Write Me A Song

Another week, and another reheasal
There’s so much I’d like to have had done
But it seems the problem is universal
‚Cause It appears that I’m not the only one
If I sit down to write, I’ve got to unwind
Insperation doesn’t come when I’m uptight
But there’s so many things on my mind
That I’m glad I could make it here tonight

It’s a crime how the my time seems to rush on by
and the way everything takes so long.
Lack of time, all the time, is the reason why.
I’ve got a friend to write me a song

Early morning, I think the clock must hate me
Short changed on my sleep, that’s overdue
As I rush through the stress I’ve had lately
To try and catch-up on things I must do
Gotta buy, gotta fix, and develop some tactics
About how I’m gonna make the ends meet
Gotta do, gotta make, gotta sleep, stay awake
and on the side, on the fly, I gotta eat

It takes time to enjoy a good meal
Or go out and relish night-life
It takes time to deploy what I feel
When I want to cherish my wife
A fine cigar does deserve appreciation
You can’t have when flushed or stressed
To just relax and preserve meditation
You can’t do if you rushed like your possessed

I can’t afford to wait, ‚cause I’m always running late
Pushed for time, then I hear the door bell
Then the phone will ring, and my handy do it’s thing
Search for keys for the car and flat as well
There’s not coffee in the pot, I never get to drink it hot
I should be out there in the traffic jam below
Rushing off to work, for a boss who is a jerk
So he can drain my mind of all I know

Lento

Se scendi nelle strade senti il vento nella cittá
Lo sai, che e lo stesso, e fra un poco tornerá
E passo dopo passo te n’accorti che cos’ e
Si vede dentro gli occhi della gente che non che
E quindi loro dicono che sarei meglio se solo vuoi
Mentre tu ne cherchi di non scordar` tuo impegno
E senti le parole che non dicono in piú
E si gira, si gira il mondo

Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento
Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento

Ogni volta quando torni d’avanti la TV
Ti dicono le bucie con la faccia di Gesú
Ridono e ti spiegono la situazione, che ormai
E difficile per tutti, ma insieme non si spaglia mai
E quindi tutti dicono che sarei meglio se solo vuoi
Peró sei tu, che sta chercando il sonno
E senti le parole che non valgono di piú
E si gira, si gira il mondo

Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento
Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento

E se ti fermi, e guardi in giro, un momento da respiro
Mentre mangi un gelato al limone
Ne affondi tra le gente, che ti guardano col dente
Mentre cerchi ti posta’ tua confussione

Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento
Quando il sole scende giú, e lo senti tra nell vento
Quando il mondo e troppo svelto per chi si muove un pó piú lento

Midnight Rain

Standing in the middle of the midnight rain,
it’s pouring down, it’s always be the same to me.
You told that your worries gonna drives you insane,
you told me about your life and it seems to be a game to me.
I guess I told you once before on a night like this,
don’t you remember there is a different way of walking in the midnight rain.

Waiting for decision, that is yet to come,
it’s up to you, the choice is yours – for you or me.
I’ve always been honest about the way I live.
Live your life, no matter what it means to me.
I guess I told you once before on a night like this,
don’t you remember there is a different way of walking in the midnight rain.

Dry your tears and keep right up your head,
I don’t wanna be alone“, you said.
but now you know there is a different way of walking in the midnight rain.

Guarda Qui

Probbio qui, probbio qui, probbio qui e solo mó e adesso
piu di si, piú di si, piú di si, e mé, non far`il fesso
Da tanto tu lo cerchi, ma non lo sai, che con tuoi occhi non lo voi
Ma senta dentro te, e guarda qui che cé

Probbio qui, probbio qui, probbio qui e solo mó e adesso
piu di si, piú di si, piú di si, e mé, non far`il fesso
Da tanto tu lo cerchi, ma non lo sai, che con tuoi occhi non vedrai
Ma senta dentro te, e guarda qui cei cé

Guarda qui, guarda li, guarda dove tu non pensi, e lo troverai
Guarda qui, guarda li, gira il mondo, ma non lo trovi mai
Fin quando chiudi gl’iocchi e lo vedrai
Un certo vizio, non lo sai?
Guarda qui che cé!

Prima qui, ora li, dopo qui, cosi che vai intorno
prima su, dopo giu, fin che ti senti come un pollo in forno
Da tanto tu lo cerchi, ma non lo sai, che con tuoi occhi non vedrai
Ma senta dentro te, e guarda qui che cé

Guarda qui, guarda li, guarda dove tu non pensi, e lo troverai
Guarda qui, guarda li, gira il mondo, ma non lo trovi mai
Fin quando chiudi gl’iocchi e lo vedrai
Un certo vizio, non lo sai?
Guarda qui che cé!

A gumba yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah wayoh…

Leave Your Hands Off My Guitar

I love you so, darling, and baby, there is no doubt.
I love you, I love you so, darling, but, baby, there is no doubt.
There is nearly nothing I wouldn’t allow.
You can take anything you need, you don’t have to ask.
You can take anything you need, you don’t have to ask.
But please leave your hands off my guitar.

If you don’t like my furniture just change it into your own style.
If you don’t like my furniture just change it into your own style.
I will accept what you’re doing with a happy smile.
If you run out of gas, darling, just use my car.
If you run out of gas, darling, just use my car.
But please, leave your hands off my guitar.

Baby, if you’re cool or baby, if you’re smart,
I’ll never give you my guitar.
And if you try it every day,
baby, baby, there is no way.
Baby, you know I love you.
Baby, I swear that’s true.
But you must know my main love
is my good old guitar.

If you want to paint my living room pink, oh, baby, I don’t mind.
If you want to paint my living room pink, oh, baby, I don’t mind.
Cause I love you so and I love your special kind.
Baby, if you’re cool or baby, if you’re smart,
I’ll never give you my guitar
and if you try it every day,
Baby, baby, there is no way.

Baby, you know I love you.
Baby, I swear that’s true.
But you must know my main love
is my good old guitar.

Il Pollo Nella Zuppa

E d’ecco il mio razzo, volando verso la luna
ma io oggi non me ne vado al lavoro, invece ho la voglia di cuccinare
E se forse dopo tu fai un passo ti faggio mangiare ‘na bella zuppa
Fatta solo per te con un bell bicchiere di vino

Allora comingio a tagliare una cipolla fin che mi vengono le lacrime
Ma un uomo di oggi puo anche piangere, oh no?
E poi taglio un pó dell’ aglio, co’ll basilico nell’ olio
e ci metto un pó dell pepe, forse un pó di piu

E ce il pollo nella zuppa che io ho portato dall merchato un anno fá
e lo faggio con la zucca, che mi sa, ti piacera
Ce il pollo nella zuppa che ho portato dall merchato un anno fá
e lo faggio con la zucca, che mi sa, ti piacera

Mentre riempo sempre un po di vino d’entro la zuppa ma anche d’entro di me
e mi chiedo come mai il mondo sta girando sempre al lostess’ intorno?
Un vizio che si sente bene col’aiuto del vino
E quando giri gli spaghetti, al lostess’ intorno sui forchetti
e se il mondo girasse incontro, forse anche tu?

E ce il pollo nella zuppa che ho portato dall merchato un anno fá
e lo faggio con la zucca, che mi sa, ti piacera
Ce il pollo nella zuppa che ho portato dall merchato un anno fá
e lo faggio con la zucca, che mi sa, ti piacera

E sento quel odore che non so cos’ e
mi pizzica nell naso, ti fuori sento un rumore
gli vigili del fuoco, chercando il buon cuoco
meraviglia quand’ il fumo se ne va

Mirror

I brush my teeth and nod support,
across to my red eye will
and again I pledged the time has come
these promises to fulfill.

Mirror, Mirror, on the wall,
don’t cast your seven-year curse,
It seems each time I look at you,
I appear a little bit worse.

Uttered often, but seldom loud
with only me as witness.
These resolutions I set myself
to test my moral fitness.

Mirror, Mirror, on the wall,
don’t cast your seven-year curse,
It seems each time I look at you,
I appear a little bit worse.

Should I submit declare defeat,
my self-esteem is rotten.
I surely knew all guilt ignored
tomorrow it’s all forgotten.

Mirror, Mirror, on the wall,
don’t cast your seven-year curse,
It seems each time I look at you,
I appear a little bit worse.

Bring It On Home

Do you think he’d like the way it goes?
Do you think he like he’d like you at all?
All the things you did in his holy name
and the one you did to John Paul (George and Ringo ;->)

Is this the way he’d go? Do you think he knows?

Bring it on home, Bring it on home oh oh oh
Bring it on home, before you fall apart.
Bring it on home, and the soul back to your heart.

Can you tell me ‚bout the way you’ve been gone?
The way through war, blood and fear.
Ain’t it better to change your point of view?
Ain’t it better to disappear?

Is this the way he’d go? Do you think he knows?

Bring it on home, Bring it on home oh oh oh
Bring it on home, before you fall apart.
Bring it on home, and the soul back to your heart.

Tell me, do feel good at night!
Tell me, will you sleep well – tonight!

Bring it on home, Bring it on home oh oh oh
Bring it on home, before you fall apart.
Bring it on home, and the soul back to your heart.

Time

The Morning sun is shining bright,
tries to find a way into my eyes.
I had a wonderful dream tonight.
I’m late, I kiss my love goodbye.

A quick look into the morning paper,
a slice of bread with marmalade.
The coffee is too hot, I’ll drink it later,
I have to go I can’t wait 

Time Time Time, I ain’t got no time.
All I really want to do is to do what I want to do.

Too late at work like the days before,
I know I should feel guilty.
It makes me hurry through the door
to do my very duty.

My boss says congratulation,
only 10 minutes late today.
A bomb attack at the railway station?
Or what else stopped you on your way?

Time Time Time, I ain’t got no time.
All I really want to do is to do what I want to do.
I invited my love, I will cook today.
I have to go, cos’ I’m late.
My boss says, „please come and look.“
For sure I will miss my date.

I was lucky it took just an hour.
All the shops are closed, I wonder what
will save the day, I steel some flowers
and promise I will pray to god.

Time Time Time, I ain’t got no time.
All I really want to do is to do what I want to do.

 

 

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