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Anxiety

Excess of future is anxiety
Excess of past, depression
I've been walking in the city for a long time
I'm still looking for a direction
While I was seeking the truth
I found myself in loneliness
I bear in my chest a longing feeling
But I've promised not to give up
 
I've flirted with moving trains
and high bridges made of concrete
After tasting the leaven
from the Pharisees and their poisonous cup
They'll say their god is seeing
Take your money and make you afraid
I know, it wasn't for this
that the carpenter was killed
 
For them to promise you victory
While there are brothers dying in Angola
and yet they are asking for the regress
of the militaries and the dead people*1
 
Excess of future is anxiety
Excess of past, depression
I've been walking in the city for a long time
I'm still looking for a direction
While I was seeking the truth
I found myself in loneliness
I bear in my chest a longing feeling
But I've promised not to give up
 
The one who probes hearts
and know of all the intents
Knows who I'm on the outside
Knows who I'm on the inside
Opens and closes paths
and is already preparing the terrain
He withstands everything by himself
He is the King of the warriors
Lives from glory to glory
Never loses his time
Rest assured, my son
He is on his way, the victory is guaranteed
He is going to make them pay for it
He is going to defuse the exploiter
The one who pretends to be a friend
deceives and laughs whilst the other cries
 
I've flirted with moving trains
and high bridges made of concrete
After tasting the leaven
from the Pha Pha, the Pha Pha, the Pha Pha
from the Pha Pha Dum Ba, from the Pha Pha,
from the Pha Pha, from the Pha Pha Dum Ba,
from the Pha Pha, from the Pha Pha,
from the Pha Pha Dum Ba, Dum Ba, Dum Ba,
Dum Ba, from the Pha Pha Dum
 


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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,
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With courage and confidence,
Bring forward that ball.
Let's go SPAL, we are in Serie B
We don't want Serie C anymore
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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,
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And one, and two, and three,
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All the crowd is anxious
Their eyes are on the ball
The fans are in frendzy:
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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!
 


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Nowkhosravani 4/ you are that cloud which...





They say a beautiful flower compares to the moon the moon to the sun,
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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,”
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A Prayer





Gazing into an angel’s smile
A deaf old lady folds her hands together
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The light of the small flame fades
The evening rises [its] crow wings
The old lady closes1 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
 
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