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John ancora fischietta, è soltanto un ragazzo geloso Non ha sigaretta L’ha presa il tempo, nella fretta Guardati dai terribili mostri, Divorano campi di fragole Si inginocchiano al tuo capezzale Ma sanno far male Sanno far male. W/S *Art by … Continua a leggere →

  The seventh day I’ll die You won’t be by my side The seventh day I’ll be Like a Christmas tree With lights and stars on it I’ll be footprints on the snow On the seventh day – You’ll know. … Continua a leggere →

  The three, of us Will go and run The three, of them Will watch and stand The three, of you Will beat back soon Then mix, again A nine-some gang. W/S (White Star Arts) *Drawing 3-Iron film (Ferro 3)

  When you cried – and I know why – When you hide Behind the leaves Then it’s time To take your gifts My earth, my child, My son, so wild.   W/S (White Star Arts)

  Faces of wax In the heap of bones Faces of stone It’s like bird-day tox Green faces Out of the blue Pink races Out of tune Dim of saints Mother nature’s claim Feel like dying For a second time. … Continua a leggere →

  I gave you everything Everything, I say Except that part of me That can’t remain No fear, my dear Let me go, let me fly Let me drink last beer Be yourself, or die. W/S (White Star Arts)   … Continua a leggere →

What’s important to me? What’s important to you? No matter what we did No matter what we’ll do Do you catch the tide When it’s late – you’re tired Do you think we can Still sleep side by side I’m … Continua a leggere →

La bellezza non chiede Mai di esser recisa Semmai compresa E condivisa La bellezza non vuole Essere uccisa. W/S (White Star Arts) *Art by R. Mapplethorpe