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mrtequilasunset · 9 months
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Close ups of the faces from this post bc I had fun with them ٩(◕‿◕。)۶
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onedaywillbehappier · 3 months
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Dai Vangeli apocrifi dissero che fu Giuseppe a costruire la croce al figlio, la canzone racconta la notte prima della crecefissione di Cristo
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ars-solitudine · 10 months
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E' un libero cercare.. una parola leggera che dica tutto col peso di niente e che ci sembri vera.
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unwinkyselvatico · 9 months
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Da un po' di tempo era un po' cambiato, ma non nel dirmi "amore mio"
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lamenteinnamorata · 5 months
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Si sa che la gente da buoni consigli se non può più dare il cattivo esempio
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ilvuotoattornoame · 8 months
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Per ogni battito del suo cuore le rendo un petalo rosso d'amore. F. De Andre
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E adesso aspetterò domani
Per avere nostalgia
Signora libertà signorina fantasia
Così preziosa come il vino
Così gratis come la tristezza
Con la tua nuvola di dubbi e di bellezza
Fabrizio de Andrè - Se ti tagliassero a pezzetti
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hoziersfrancesca · 1 year
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Madame con una canzone di De Andre.
Gia inammorata
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so-spiri · 2 years
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A rifugiarsi nei “sempre”
Nell’ipocrisia dei “mai”
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yaddam333 · 4 months
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Trallalalla
Trallalaleru
Gli disse lei
Ridendo forte
L'ultima tua prova sarà la morte
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mrtequilasunset · 1 year
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Speedfreak behavior
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accordami-blog · 6 months
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Tu fingiti Dori che io farò de Andrè
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dandruffaromatics · 9 months
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Never again have I bent down, not even on a flower,
never again have I blushed for stealing love
since Winter convinced me that God
would not have blushed for stealing mine.
I was arrested one day for women and wine,
they didn't have laws to punish a blasphemous,
death didn't kill me, but two bigoted guards,
they seeked out my soul through the beatings.
Because I said that God tricked the first man,
he forced them to travel the life of a fool,
in the enchanted garden they were forced to dream,
to ignore that in the world there is good and there is evil.
When he saw that humanity was stretching its fingers
to steal the mystery of a forbidden apple
fearing they would no longer have masters
He stopped them with death, and invented the seasons.
they seeked out my soul through the beatings.
And if two guards were the ones who stopped my life,
the forbidden apple is right here on Earth,
and not God, but someone who invented him for us,
forces us to dream in an enchanted garden.
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thecrowinacrown · 2 months
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So.
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sinfonia-relativa · 5 months
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ig: uncafeconletras
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