Passando ad altro argomento....ho visto che le cose nel Sud-Est asiatico sono peggiorate e si stima che alla fine di tutto,quando anche il mare avrà ridato indietro i corpi che si è portato via.si arriverà a 100000 persone morte.100000 esseri la cui esistenza è stata strappata via e che mai più avranno un futuro...e speriamo che le epidemie dovute all'ammassamento dei cadaveri e alla mancanza delle più basilari condizioni di vita,non faccia lievitare questo numero.Tragedia immane...Forse noi non possiamo fare molto per loro...ma credo che sia nostro dovere dedicare a tutti coloro che sono deceduti,almeno un piccolo pensiero in questi giorni di festa...Non serve a nulla,ma può darci la conferma che siamo esseri intelligenti e soprattutto esseri con un'anima e un cuore,che non si fanno traviare dalle stronzate inutili e prive di senso che ci accompagnano per il resto della nostra esistenza e che sanno piangere anche per coloro che non conoscono,perchè sappiamo cosa vuol dire soffrire,star male.Il mio pensiero va a tutti coloro,italiani e non,che hanno un parente di cui non hanno più notizia che si trovava laggiù al momento della disgrazia.A Voi e a tutti coloro che hanno un'anima,un cuore,dei sogni puri,dedico una canzone,una poesia se volete,di un grande gruppo,i Savatage,canzone scritta appositamente per la morte del loro chitarrista Criss Oliva.
Per Voi da un animo tormentato di un demone mai domo.
SAVATAGE " ALONE YOU BREATHE "
You Were Never One For Waiting
Still I Always Thought You'd Wait For Me
Have You From Your Dream Awakened
And From Where You Are What Do You See
Still I Always Thought You'd Wait For Me
Have You From Your Dream Awakened
And From Where You Are What Do You See
Which Of Us Is Now In Exile
Which In Need Of Amnesty
Are You Now But An Illusion
In My Mind Alone You Breathe
Which In Need Of Amnesty
Are You Now But An Illusion
In My Mind Alone You Breathe
You Believed In Things That I Will Never Know
You Were Out There Drowning But It Never Showed
Till Inside A Rain Swept Night You Just Let Go
You Were Out There Drowning But It Never Showed
Till Inside A Rain Swept Night You Just Let Go
You're Thrown It All Away
And Now We'll Never See
The Ending To The Play
The Grand Design
The Final Line
And What Was Meant To Be
And Now We'll Never See
The Ending To The Play
The Grand Design
The Final Line
And What Was Meant To Be
In The Dark A Distant Runner
Now Has Disappeared Into The Night
Leaving Us To Stand And Wonder
Staring From This End Into Your Life
Now Has Disappeared Into The Night
Leaving Us To Stand And Wonder
Staring From This End Into Your Life
You Believed In Things That I Will Never Know
You Were Out There Drowning But It Never Showed
Till Inside A Rain Swept Night You Just Let Go
You Were Out There Drowning But It Never Showed
Till Inside A Rain Swept Night You Just Let Go
You've Thrown It All Away
And Now We'll Never See
The Ending To The Play
The Grand Design
The Final Line
And What Was Meant To Be
And Now We'll Never See
The Ending To The Play
The Grand Design
The Final Line
And What Was Meant To Be
And If This Is All Illusion
Nothing More Than Pure Delusion
Clinging To A Fading Fantasy
Like Icarus Who Heeds The Calling
Of A Sun But Now Is Falling
As The Feathers Of His Life Fall Free
Can You See
See !
Nothing More Than Pure Delusion
Clinging To A Fading Fantasy
Like Icarus Who Heeds The Calling
Of A Sun But Now Is Falling
As The Feathers Of His Life Fall Free
Can You See
See !
Tomorrow And After
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
Perhaps Inside This Midnight Sky
Perhaps Tomorrow's New Born Eyes
Or Could It Be, We'll Never Know
And After All This Was The Show
Perhaps Tomorrow's New Born Eyes
Or Could It Be, We'll Never Know
And After All This Was The Show
What Am I To Do
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
What Am I To Do
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
Gotta Get Back
What Am I To Do
Standing On A Dream
Isn't What It Seems
Could We Then Reclaim A Dream Refused
Knowing What We Know
Could We Let It Go
Realizing That All The Years Are Used
Isn't What It Seems
Could We Then Reclaim A Dream Refused
Knowing What We Know
Could We Let It Go
Realizing That All The Years Are Used
Tomorrow And After
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
I Am The Way
I Am The Light
I Am The Dark Inside The Night
I Hear Your Hopes
I Feel Your Dreams
And In The Dark I Hear Your Screams
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
I Am The Way
I Am The Light
I Am The Dark Inside The Night
I Hear Your Hopes
I Feel Your Dreams
And In The Dark I Hear Your Screams
Tomorrow And After
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
You Tell Me What Am I To Do
I Stand Here Believing
That In The Dark There Is A Clue
Per il momento finisco quà la mia dose di pensieri....anche se ci sarebbero milioni di altre cose da dire...ma molte di queste preferisco tenermele per me e altre ci ritornerò su prima o poi.
See Ya Soon Dear Blog
