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Lift-off
{Oxmo}:
A-li-zee
Who is getting real
Lift-off
{Alizée}:
Melancholy in the collimator
Even in my bed, without a computer
Dreaming of a spiral staircase
Spiral snail, spiral
Pack your bags for the invitation
Choose the jersey based on inspiration
I leave in a breath and it's the detonation
Detonation, a detonation
You hear it when your man is bad
A kiss and I take off
This is the phenomenal vein
Destination, a destination
To retire for a trip
Living in capital letters
Take off in a shell
Escape
It's an escape
{Chorus}:
Fall back for a takeoff, no altitude
I escape in my shell, for certainty
Without going back to my starting points
Seeking a star for a date
Make a stopover in my constellation
At ease in my bubble shell
Sadness has no place
This air sickness is tireless
Be careful, pay attention
Reloaded when I get out of there
At his side, I feel there
His eyes give me some
Palpitation, palpitations
Come and kiss me in your petals
My mother-of-pearl skin and your golden pearl
I go in when the angels sleep
Situation is the situation
{Chorus}
When my shell is in the hollow of the wave
You can only cry one milligram
Tinkerbell is my only co-pilot
It's from my bubble that we go to action
Inside I am the antidote
Everything will unfold as we had
Planned. Plane ? But it's not an airplane
Like a plane but the wings of a bird
Takeoff, no altitude
I escape in my shell, for certainty
{Chorus}
{Oxmo}:
No landing even if you're wise ... Beach
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11.02.2025
Anthem to SPAL
On the sunday we'll go to pitch,
To cheer on our SPAL
When they want, they can play
And nobody can stop them
Come on, let's go, boys,
That we'll make'em feel scared
If we want to win, we can do it
Shot these balls inside their net.
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
If by disgrace they score against us,
Dribble em'all, even the fullbacks.
With courage and confidence,
Bring forward that ball.
Let's go SPAL, we are in Serie B
We don't want Serie C anymore
Let's go SPAL, keep going
That we'll win the Serie B!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
All the crowd is anxious
Their eyes are on the ball
The fans are in frendzy:
'Let's go SPAL, we'll go in Serie A!'
Let's go, let's go, let's go SPAL
We've had enough of suffering
We are stronger than ever
Let's go SPAL and you'll win!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
And one,
And two,
And one, and two, and three,
I tell you, we'll score four!
11.02.2025
Nowkhosravani 4/ you are that cloud which...
They say a beautiful flower compares to the moon the moon to the sun,
You are that cloud which fragrance of your shadow, like the shadow of your fragrance, could veil the flower and the moon and the sun.
11.02.2025
RED
Love is always complicated.
Words never fly straight.
I just want to live simply,
but I can’t anymore—I want to run away.
You wear a beautiful dress,
smiling so innocently.
But even that kind of happiness scares me,
so I can’t anymore—I want to run away.
What should I do?
All these fakes keep changing my life.
Love is always a coward,
always afraid of words.
Blindfolded— in the darkness, my hands can’t grasp the light.
What should I do?
All these fakes keep changing my life.
“Even if it costs me my life,”
“I will protect you.”
But if that’s not how this goes,
then just break me already.
Please—don’t go.
11.02.2025
A Prayer
Gazing into an angel’s smile
A deaf old lady folds her hands together
In the empty space of the church
A candle burns next to the altar
The light of the small flame fades
The evening rises [its] crow wings
The old lady closes her eyes
The church drowns in the dark of the night
A prayer will turn into a trifle
Every problem, every quarrel
In the empty space of the church
The candle next to the altar goes out