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Kryptonied

Now and then you lose your thoughts, and you drift away in circles
always beeing scared to be the one who’s wrong in pose
Now and then you’re lost in thoughts, and they drift away in circles
and you catch yourself by booging passionally your nose

Then a voice inside, she calls you,
tells you, you’re a superman now raise you’re hand, now do what you gotta do
and you say, „I’ll save the world, but first I hit the can now,
you know that time and tide ‚d be never waiting for no man.“

All those little somethings, they scare you when you’re kryptonied,
and you’re kryptonied when you don’t even know.
Life is full of little somethings, they haunt you when you’re kryptonied,
you’re kryptonied and it keeps you running low.

Now and then you miss your life, too busy to intend it,
‚cause the world’s a stage, and you’re the one, who moves in doze
Now and then you miss your life, too busy to emend it,
and you ask yourself will he not ever stop to prose?

Then a voice inside, she calls you, tells you, you’re a superman
now raise you’re hand, now what you gonna do?
and you say, „I’ll save the world, and I’ll show you that I’m a man now.
But the night was hard, and now I got that rankle on my back.“

All those little somethings, they scare you when you’re kryptonied,
and you’re kryptonied when you don’t even know.
Life is full of little somethings, they scare you when you’re kryptonied,
you’re kryptonied and it keeps you running low.

And you hear the voice inside o‘ you….
and you safe the world, yeah you say, you’ll save the world
All those little somethings, they scare you when you’re kryptonied,
and you’re kryptonied when you don’t even know.
Life is full of little somethings, they haunt you when you’re kryptonied,
you’re kryptonied and it keeps you running low.

Cold, Cold Heart

Now here I sit in my big house, trying to write this song
‘bout all the pain and suffer and how the world is so wrong
but not for me, I cannot complain a heck

I try hard to concentrate to feel how it feels
to got none to eat or sleep – not even TV
that bell’s for me, it’s Suzie to massage my back

No one seems to give a damn about my needs
can’t you see, I’m busy? Baby, I’ll write a song about peace

Oh yeah I know dear honey, it’s hard to believe,
but I got the remedy, the one to heal your desease
I’m about to change the world and to melt your cold, cold heart

Then later on I’m laying down in my bubbeling pool
to think of rhymes to hear me say, how life is so cruel
but even worse, is my empty glass o’ pink champaign

But here and now I take my time, I know, I’ll write this song
then my broker calls to say, our “perfect thing” went wrong
oh poor ol’ me, can anybody feel my pain?

No one seems to give a damn about my moves
can’t you see, I’m busy? Baby, I’ll write a song about the truth

Oh yeah I know dear honey, it’s hard to believe,
but I got the remedy, the one to heal your desease
I’m about to change the world and to melt your cold, cold heart

No one seems to give a damn about my needs
can’t you see, I’m busy? Baby,
I’ll write a song about peace and love and the truth and anything that you want

Oh yeah I know dear honey, it’s hard to believe,
but I got the remedy, the one to heal your desease
I’m about to change the world and to melt your cold, cold heart
Now can’t you see dear honey, it’s written right on my face,
I’m the honesty in person, I’m so full of grace
Well I’m about to change the world and to melt your cold, cold heart

Se Solo Si Cei Tu

E forse ho visto qualche posto
ho girato forse un po di che
e son‘ stato un brontolone e senz‘ altro un po chiassone
ma la strada mi portai da te
Forse non son‘ stato credente
e magari non ho pianto ne
ho portato ilstrimpellio alla giacca e il capello
ho trovato il verso fin‘ da te

Se solo ci sei tu si gira il mondo attorno il blù
per partire un po dal raggio, io ti abraccio
se solo ci sei tu

Si che ho visto qualche faccia
ma non ce una comparata la tua
sei il sole, sei la stella, il biscotto, la piu bella
sei il minore quando canto il blùa
Ho sbagliato spesso i miei pensierei
qualche volta ero un baccalà
ma non darò ne cento lire, cosi tanto da scoprire
dacchè tuo riso non mi lascierá

Se solo ci sei tu si gira il mondo attorno il blù
per partire un po dal raggio, io ti abraccio
se solo ci sei tu

Beh son‘ andato in mezza di un fuoco
ho attraversato un temporale in più
ma lo faró un altra volta, anche se ti sembra stolta
ma per me ne conti solo tu

Se solo ci sei tu mi giro co’l mondo attorno il blù
Se solo ci sei tu mi giro co’l mondo attorno il blù
per partire un po dal raggio, io ti abraccio
se solo ci sei tu
se solo ci sei tu
se solo ci sei tu

Doubtful Mind

Down south just the other night, I feel a little sleepy on the train
I take a close look through the window, the heater’s on and it’s steamy
from the rain

I think about the while since the wind was blowing
as mile for mile I make it through the night, to see the morning sun

A little baby-boy is sleeping in his mamas arms, kept from the cold
she hangs on to her thoughts, while she is weeping
like she might found someone to grow old

I think about the while since it last was snowing
as mile for mile I make it through the night, to see the morning sun

Who could say, that nothing could last forever?
it’s just a matter of the while, and if the while could be long enough
would you say that something should last forever?
would you doubt it for a while, to heal your doubtful mind?

Then I see a teenaged girl, who’s
following through the lines of her favorite song
but then she stops, as she caught my eyes,
and smiles embarrassed as she might did something wrong

I think about the while since the wind was blowing
while I ask myself, if I’m alright, to see the morning sun

Who could say, that nothing could last forever?
it’s just a matter of the while, and if the while could be long enough
who would say, that nothing could last forever?
it’s just a matter of the while, and could the while just be long enough
would you say that something should last forever?
would you doubt it for a while, to heal your doubtful mind?

Higher

Got a little hope to get a little groove into your life
‚cause I bet you’ll get on vogue everywhere you go
Got a little hope, to get a little move into your life
‚cause it puts you right on the scene, honey don’t you know?

So don’t hesitade (and keep in moving) don’t want to orate

Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher
Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher

I got a little hope, to get a little swing outa your soul
ought to break out of the row everywhere you go
I got a little hope, to get a little thrill outa your soul,
you gotta walk out of the shape, honey don’t you know?

So don’t hesitade (and be a luv, yeah) don’t want to orate

Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher
Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher
Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher
Hey Babe, hear me what I say, ‚cause I’m around for good
gonna takeyou higher, higer, a little higher

Perfect (Lucky Days)

Now, though the other night, I had a dream
I was talking to a moose, and I heared him clear
he said: “Son, you have to write a x-mas song for once,
you’d be a billionaire, now go, you’ll see it runs!”

I told him that I quite some time ago
promised to myself, and still I know
to never do so, ‘cause I don’t like those songs at all
I think they’re chippy and they’re drippy, except for one

That is John Lennons song, until Miss Ono sings her part
which is not exactly beautiful, but it goes right through the heart
and every year again, I long to hear her sing,
being prefect’s like a gray wall, won’t you ink?

So, then a later night, I went to dance
to fill my life with something called romance
a feast for the eyes, I shaked like nothing’s left to lose
but my fair Lady said, I’d move like a limping goose,
but that’s ok

Just like John Lennons song, until Miss Ono sings her part
which is not exactly beautiful, but it goes right through the heart
and every year again, I long to hear her sing,
being prefect’s like a gray wall, don’t you think?
Now, won’t you ink?

I’m a muser on my way, but I got no doubt
that my head is up, and I am not the fraud
Now, even if you think, that I am not as cool, man
to walk in your shoes, and get in your bang-gang
still I’m standing here, so don’t hush me baby
‘cause the fact, I can tell ya, is that one day maybe
I’m gonna sing along this song, and I’ll do my best
it won’t be perfect, but might get in your chest

And every year again, I long to hear her sing,
being prefect’s like a gray wall, won’t you ink?
Just like John Lennons song, until Miss Ono sings her part
which is not exactly beautiful, but it goes right through the heart
and every year again, I long to hear her sing,
being prefect’s like a gray wall, won’t you ink?

Guarda Qui

Solo un po, solo un po, solo un po, fin che la notte e buio
Sempre un po, sempre un po, sempre un po, fin quando e troppo scuro
Da quando tu lo cerchi, ma non lo sai che con tuoi occhi non vedrai
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
non centra micha niente se tu lo voi ma 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
ora 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

Choir:
A gumba yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah wayoh…

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!
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?
Fin quando chiudi gl’iocchi e lo vedrai
Un certo vizio, non lo sai?
Guarda qui che cé!

In Case You Wonder

Now I’m right here once again, wondering where time has disappeared
while I was in between
and everything just seems so clear, everything just looks so real to me
how can it be?

I hear the silence all around me, though I hear the voices of those days
been so far away
I get the smell of the same old places, just about to see those faces too
that I once knew

And everything I ever had comes down on me
and everything I ever held
oh, in case your wonder, oh, in case I’m week

All I know, all I know, I have to try to find the child inside me
all I know, all I know, I have to make him lead me through the night
all I know, all I know, I have to try to find the child inside me
hope that he’ll make me strong, hope that he’ll take my fear away

And as I look through the dusty window, that could have needed someone come to clean
come to clean
I knew it’s just the same with memories, some of ‘me would never disappear
they’re always near

And everything I ever had comes down on me
and everything I ever held
oh, in case your wonder, oh, in case I’m week
oh, in case you wonder, oh, to see me week

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

Walking In The Sand

Though Miss Hilton is the one and only
one could say, that she’s a really big star
And Mr. 50 Cent would never be lonely
But even if he’s got a big, fat car
Mr. Timberlake who sings for millions
Makes the girls around him scream and shout
Me as usual sing for two or three ones
If it’s more then that, well that’s my crowd

Everyone gets big but me, I’m just a runaway
And when I sing, I sing for free ’cause I’m a runaway
Now, I got style, say can’t you see? But everyone gets big but me
How can I define? I’m walking in the sand

Now Miss Jolie is the pride of the nation
Even if she’s got a little kiddie tic
And Mr. Hefner knows to californiacation
He’s a hero with really a foxy chick
Mr. Manson’s just the call of glory
He’s so scary, driving everybody wild
I can’t even tell a eerie story
That could probably scare a cheeky child

Everyone gets big but me, I’m just a runaway
And when I sing, I sing for free ’cause I’m a runaway
Now, I got style, say can’t you see? But everyone gets big but me
How can I define? I’m walking in the sand

Hey Mr. Jagger I wanna be just like you
You’re the grandest Rockstar of all
And dear Mr. Richards if I could play like you do
Sure, I’d be standing tall, and everyone d’ hear my call

Everyone gets big but me, I’m just a runaway
And when I sing, I sing for free ’cause I’m a runaway
Now, I got style, say can’t you see? But everyone gets big but me
How can I define?
Now, I got style, say can’t you see? But everyone gets big but me
How can I define? I’m walking in the sand

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 pianscere, 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 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