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her skin - blue-eyed boy
01:39
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blue eyed boy I’m pretending not to like you
but it’s easy ‘cause I haven’t seen you in a while
still I think it’s unfair I could only love you
for a spring and she’ll have you for Christmas time
I know I’m better I only cry when I cut onions
I’ll go back home and buy some flowers cheap
honestly it’s all thanks to the damn mute button
I blame it on the festive season, it makes me a romantic
a rewrite
a snowball fight
except it doesn’t even snow anymore
in the backfire
I want my shadow to be bright
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It’s Christmas eve, babe,
The room is dark and empty
I’m all alone
Neither the spiders bear my sobbing
All that you have
is dusty memories and joy regretted
But really, please how could you think
it would have last forever
Who cares if I cry and I’m lost
Who cares if Christmas comin’
And tears are falling in the snow
Who cares if I cry and I’m lost, who cares if Christmas comin’
Who cares if I cry and I’m lost, who cares if Christmas comin’
And tears are falling in the snow
Who cares if I cry and I’m lost, who cares if Christmas comin’
Who cares if I cry and I’m lost, who cares if Christmas comin’
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È Natale portami a Berlino
in una stanza con un camino
sulla Pappenallee a bere caffè
È Natale portami a Berlino
fa freddo su questo materassino
mentre bevo un po' di vino senza un perché
e mentre scendo le scale verso un'altra stazione
e gira la torre della televisione
e un altro monumento a una rivoluzione non c’è più
È Natale portami a Berlino
voglio un disco di Bowie dove lui è di profilo
da un mercatino vicino al muro
È Natale portami a Berlino
voglio un reading di Marco in un vecchio magazzino dismesso
ma poi è lo stesso
e se sei un corriere se fai lo spazzino
se scarichi merce o spazzi strade deserte
e tutto sembra andare male
Buon Natale Buon Natale
E a te che senti dei passi sulle scale
e speri che sia Babbo Natale
con due giradischi e un mixer digitale
Buon Natale
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...Please can you help me, this is the key
Open the car, you should find some gin
Glasses are dirt but i don't care, remain with me
So we can drink till late...
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Plastic Palms - My Treee
02:47
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Setti - Tiranno nuovo
01:05
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Sotto i portici in centro,
parli e ti escono vortici.
Dici che certo l’affetto
un po’ di quello l’avevi.
Ma il tirannosauro
che mi vive dentro
pensa che un uomo
sia quello che vuole.
Forse la pace è cercare un posto
in cui un dittatore
non sa cosa fare.
Un Natale
senza vederti baciare.
Un paesaggio senza case.
E intanto…
Shane è in ritardo.
“Io non corro per niente e nessuno.
Sono un petardo
e tu sei un uomo di fumo.”
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It’s December 1st and finally
I'm starting to get sick
I came out of the library and
There’s fog in the square
Friday night what should I do
When symptoms start to kick in
First a bowl of tortellini
Who knows? Maybe broth can help
But I notice that the tree is still unlit
(Even if they say it was about to fall down
Looks like most people in the square
Protest against cutting down trees)
As always celebrating Christmas
Requires sacrifices
As always celebrating Christmas
Requires sacrifices
As always celebrating Christmas
Requires sacrifices
As always celebrating Christmas
Requires sacrifices
I hate Winter
I came out of work and there is no sunshine
Now it's night and there’s a crazy wind
That’s warming the whole town
Should I go to bed or should I finish
Writing this last verse
I'ma bounce the MP3
And I hope Sam has some ideas
Well no, Sam’s at the lake so we must not disturb
Plus my throat is getting worse and worse
I'm afraid I won't make it to the end
Unless – let's say the end is now
Let's hope these strong and hot and weird winds
Don't tear up our beloved tree
Cause celebrating Christmas '23
Requires sacrifices
Let's hope these strong and hot and weird winds
Don't tear up our beloved tree
Cause celebrating Christmas '23
Requires sacrifices
Let's hope these strong and hot and weird winds
Don't tear up our beloved tree
Cause celebrating Christmas '23
Requires sacrifices
Let's hope these strong and hot and weird winds
Don't tear up our beloved tree
Cause celebrating Christmas '23
Requires sacrifices
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Give Vent - The Equinox
04:18
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braoboy - Astro del ciel
02:26
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