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Christmas everywhere

I got your card yesterday
A missive from the holidays
Made from red and green paper
Pure gold the proudest
I don't know if I'm coming
Give me the time to think about it
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at our place
 
I will not sing the winter
Or put on lights
Dance around the Christmas tree
Then pretend I'm fine
I don't want to be mean
But I will be absent
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at your place
 
You will have decorated everything beautifully
From the ceiling to the floor
At midnight I will be far away
And I won't need
You anymore, or anyone
Summer or autumn
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
Christmas everywhere
 

The Christmas of the World's children

Child from Palestine or child from Israel
From America or from China, this Christmas
May your gaze be on the Earth or up in the sky*
Just remember one thing
You must believe in Christmas
 
An ash-colored morning or a rainbow morning
Who cares? We must wait for this Christmas night
May the guns become silent and answer the call
Of this bracket
Called Christmas
 
Maybe a day will come
A honey-flavored day**
When we will see a bird appear in the sky
With feathers of light
An eternal bird***
A dove for the Earth***
A Christmas bird
 
Have a nice day! God bless!

Always of you

I still see us standing in the rain.
A last kiss, a last glance.
No answer to the question:
will you ever come back?
 
Why can't I be free anymore
and go forward like before?
I close my eyes and miss you,
I feel so utterly empty.
 
I'll always think only of you
till the end of my days.
You'll always be
the answer to my question.
Always,
till the end of my days
I'll think only of you.
 
The Earth keeps spinning
yet time stays frozen for me.
So many unasked questions,
which way should I go now?
 
Give me a token of your yearning,
just a little piece of you.
Lead me to light in my every hour
and dispel the darkness in me.
 

White Christmas

Oh, when I hear of Christmas being sung
I like to see again my childhood joys
The sparkling tree, the silvery snow
Christmas, my beautiful white dream.
 
Oh, when I hear ringing in the sky
The hour when the good old man comes down
I see again your eyes, dear mom,
And I dream of other white Christmases.
 
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
 
Oh, when I hear ringing in the sky
The hour when the good old man comes down
I see again your eyes, dear mom
 
And may all your Christmas
And may all your Christmas
And I dream of other white Christmases.
 

Completely Yours

When I touch your skin
My feelings respond
And something inside of me
Repeats your name to me
When I touch your skin
I feel that I desire you
And you know very well that it's with you
That I want
 
I want to be that star that lights up your life
I want to enter your soul and melt you into mine
 
I want to be completely yours
I want to get out of myself
I want to drink from your lips until I'm intoxicated from you
I want to be yours tonight
So you can teach me to feel
And fade in your hands to feel touched by you
Touched by you
 
I feel the desire to be
In the bed that you sleep in
To learn how to fly
From the hand of a fairy
I feel the desire for you and my desire doesn't lie
More, than passion much more
This love is forever
 
I want to be that star that lights up your life
I want to enter your soul and melt you into mine
 
I want to be completely yours
I want to get out of myself
I want to drink from your lips until I'm intoxicated from you
I want to be yours tonight
So you can teach me to feel
And fade in your hands to feel touched by you
 
One night, you and I
Only with the stars
Escaped from the world
Discovering love
 
I want to be completely yours
I want to get out of myself
I want to drink from your lips until I'm intoxicated from you
I want to be yours tonight
So you can teach me to feel
And fade in your hands to feel touched by you
 

Waw!

When I studied at the Boarding School,
I sinned alone.
A priest caught me doing it.
'Cohumbá, to the waw!'
My punishment was to stand facing a wall and
memorize 50 lines from a book.
The priest gave me the Sermão da Sexagésima
by Vieira.
'Memohize 50 lines', the priest repeated.
What I had read before were lame translations
of adventure novels that bored me.
When I read and memorized 50 lines from the Sexagésima I got
astonished.
And I read the whole sermon.
My God, now I needed more lonely sins!
And I did it a lot.
'Cohumbá, to the waw!
It was the glory.
I was fascinated to go to the wall.
This time the priest gave me the Sermão do Mandato.
I memorized and read the book amazed.
I learned to enjoy the sonant balance of sentences.
Almost appreciating even the letters' smell.
So much lonely sin exhausted me.
Standing by the wall was a glory.
I drank a glass of restorative and got better.
Then I also learned to listen to the silence
of walls.
 

For the First Time, Christmas Will Be Grey

For the first time, Christmas will be grey
Because you left me without even sayingg goodbye
Love is no longer between us
And me, I'm looking to kill the silence, to fill your absence
 
I am so sad thinking that Christmas is coming
And me, I'll cry watching the green
 
For the first time, Christmas will be grey
And I'm staying alone with my thoughts
I see children having fun
And me, I really want to relive my childhood, to always have confidence
 
I used to dream of white Christmases by your side
I will be alone in front of the lit up
Because far from you, my love, my Christmas will be so heavy
 
Yes, I used to dream of Christmas by your side
I will be alone in front of the lit up
 
Come back to me, my love, I really need your embrace
Without you, Christmas will e grey
 
For the first time...
 

My dear little Santa

My dear little Santa
when you come down from the sky1
don't forget to pick up the trash,
because it's a real mess down there.
Men have been very naughty.
It's been a real carnage.
Believe me, a real massacre
from New York to Kabul City.
 
(chorus)
And if you come down regardless
in your eternal sledge
by all means don't bring any gift
to all these sons of bitches,
don't show any mercy
to all these grown-ups:
they don't deserve any.
Don't put anything in their little shoes.
 
My dear little Santa
when you come down from the sky,
bring your gun along.
There are only nutcases left down there.
But don't forget about the children,
they can't wait for your visit,
even though their parents are often
more stupid than mean.
 
(chorus)
 
My dear little Santa
if you go to Betlehem,
don't forget about the children,
they can't wait for your visit.
But bring your bulletproof vest along.
There's a total war going on there
Total war is everywhere anyway.
We're living in a madhouse.
 
My dear little Santa
when you come down from the sky
don't forget to pick up the trash,
because it's a real mess down there.
Men have been very naughty.
It's been a real carnage.
Believe me, a real massacre
from New York to Kabul City.
My dear little Santa
My dear little Santa
we'll do better next year
My dear little Santa...
 

• 1. the whole song is a parody of (originally sung by Tino Rossi)

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Montagna benedetta

Strofa 1]
Balla balla, se fai quel balletto
Ti permetterò di unirti alla mia band
Sii la mia bambola, sii la mia bambola
Vieni a conoscermi come il palmo della tua mano
Mi piace il nome appeso a quella tonalità
Mi piace il modo in cui spingi e ti infili
Puoi stupirmi se sei così propensa
Tutto quello che so è che sei caduta dall’alto
 
[Ritornello 1]
E’ caduta, è caduta, proprio sotto il mio incantesimo
Aspetta piccola, andiamo
Ha ballato, ha ballato, tra le mie mani
Aspetta piccola, andiamo
Sii la mia farfalla
Mi hai quasi scosso
Mi hai fatto rotolare sopra tutti
E se ne senti il bisogno
Ti manderò un 'buona fortuna'
Per me resterai fino alle prime luci dell’alba
 
Esci dalla depressione tesoro, adesso
Ora tu menti, ti darò fuoco
Esci dalla depressione tesoro, adesso
 
[Versetto 2]
Fai ciò che devi al ritmo del bang
Ti farò entrare in testa una melodia
Non c’è bisogno di urlare, di cosa ti lamenti?
Penso che quelle cose sia meglio non dirle
Lei aveva quello sguardo che non troverai in un libro
E profuma di 1969
Potresti stupirmi se sei così propensa
Perché so che ti renderò mia
 
[Ritornello 1]
E’ caduta, è caduta, proprio sotto il mio incantesimo
Aspetta piccola, andiamo
Ha ballato, ha ballato, tra le mie mani
Aspetta piccola, andiamo
Sii la mia farfalla
Mi hai quasi scosso
Mi hai fatto rotolare sopra tutti
E se ne senti il bisogno
Ti manderò un 'buona fortuna'
Per me resterai fino alle prime luci dell’alba
 
Esci dalla depressione tesoro, adesso
Ora tu menti, ti darò fuoco
Esci dalla depressione tesoro, adesso
 
[Ritornello 2] [x15]
E’ caduta, è caduta, proprio sotto il mio incantesimo
 
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The Greatest Wealth of Man

The greatest wealth of man
is its incompleteness.
I am wealthy at this point.
Words that accept me as I am - I do not accept.
I can not stand being just a guy who opens doors,
who pulls valves, who watches the clock,
who buys bread at 6 o'clock in the afternoon,
who goes outside, who points pencil,
who sees the grape etc. etc.
Forgive me
But I need to be Other.
I think to renew the man using butterflies.