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Raistlin
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Pupazzetto ufficiale
Registrato: 19 Gennaio 2004
Residenza: Italy
Stato Connessione:  Disconnesso
Messaggi: 4652
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 10:03 | IP Salvato
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Ieri non potei, oggi si...
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La mia firma è svanita.
RIMETTETELA!
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Lot
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Registrato: 22 Gennaio 2004
Residenza: Italy
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: -13
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 10:12 | IP Salvato
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Goodbye everybody I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
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If you were coming in the fall,
I'd brush the summer by
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maremare
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Giggi Rizzi
Registrato: 11 Gennaio 2004
Residenza: Bahamas
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: 2098
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 10:35 | IP Salvato
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Is this the real life ?
Is this just fantasy ?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, F i g a r o
M-a-g-n-i-f-i-c-O
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me
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marco86
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Residenza: Italy
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 10:40 | IP Salvato
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Di primo impatto pensavo fosse un omaggio a cash...eddai che una lontanissima somiglianza c'è 
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Aliena
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Little Miss Moige
Registrato: 08 Giugno 2004
Residenza: Antarctica
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: 7512
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 10:46 | IP Salvato
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"...Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye Everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mamaaaa...ooooooooh
I Don't Want To Die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all"
Ooooooh……Frederich……sniff...
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RIP GIGER
la beauté est dans la rue
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Antoniusblock
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Registrato: 15 Settembre 2005
Residenza: Italy
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: 1446
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 11:54 | IP Salvato
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Grandissimo gruppo:
La più bella voce degli ultimi 40 anni.
Freddy rip.
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La fede e' un dono, dichiara la chiesa. Allora perche' non tutti gli uomini hanno ricevuto questo dono? Se sono privi di fede, perche' non ce l'hanno? E perche' non credono questi sciagurati?
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martina74
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Maître à penser
Registrato: 11 Marzo 2005
Residenza: Spain
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: 5210
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 12:36 | IP Salvato
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This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing (this thing) called love (called love)
It cries (like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (woo woo)
It jives (woo woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
She knows how to Rock'n'Roll
She drives my crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my track's
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my track's
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready (ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love...
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Dopo attenta riflessione, ho concluso che la bellezza non salverà il mondo (cit.)
boh (cit.)
free Terry Malloy
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norah
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Anna Never
Registrato: 07 Marzo 2004
Residenza: Slovenia
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 12:49 | IP Salvato
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One two three four
Ooh ooh
While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand
While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow
Till the mountains crumble into the plain
Oh yes, we'll keep on trying
Tread that fine line
Oh, we'll keep on trying
Yeah
Just passing our time
Ooh ooh
While we live according to race, colour or creed
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the eons and on and on
Oh, yes, we'll keep on trying, yeah
We'll tread that fine line
Oh oh we'll keep on trying
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Through the sorrow all through our splendour
Don't take offence at my innuendo
Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh
Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh
You can be anything you want to be
Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be
Be free with your tempo, be free, be free
Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself
Ooh ooh, yeah
If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If there's a point, if there's a reason to live or die
Ha, if there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask
Show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask
Oh yes, we'll keep on trying
Hey, tread that fine line
(Yeah) yeah
We'll keep on smiling, yeah
(Yeah) (yeah) (yeah)
And whatever will be - will be
We'll just keep on trying
We'll just keep on trying
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
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patt
Membri Platino
Core de firmescuppe
Registrato: 18 Marzo 2004
Residenza: Italy
Stato Connessione: Disconnesso
Messaggi: 6663
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| Postato: 25 Novembre 2005 alle 13:58 | IP Salvato
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piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
..ho ancora vivissimo il ricordo di quel giorno
..ma, the show must go on..
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