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«All voices move out from the order that we left them»
All voices move out from the order that we left them. Turn up and turn around – hear them call your name. If you call out, I will follow you. Meeting at the bus-stop, the early morning look-out crowd. Dizzy … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in musica, poesia per musica
«Irreale appari a me e a nessun altro e ti celi nel nulla»
Óraunverulegur Þú birtist mér Engum öðrum Og verður að engu Við höldum andanum Eins lengi og Við getum náð Við lokum augunum Höldum fyrir eyrun Heyrist ekki múkk Andardráttur Hjartasláttur Andann köfum niður Og leggjumst Irreale appari a me e … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in musica, poesia per musica
«These streets will never look the same»
Spent my life inside this room and disappeared some more each day I couldn’t run away from you You kept me hanging on the line I get so lonely all the time I try to find my way back home … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in musica, poesia per musica
il raga delle tartarughe³: un’ora di poesia elettrica
Mercoledì 23 maggio 2012 ore 22 all’Imbarchino di Torino il raga delle tartarughe³ poesie di daniele martino musiche di alberto ezzu io scrivo e mi curo con la scrittura. alberto suona e cura con la musica. ci siamo conosciuti venti anni … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in poesia, poesia per musica, readings
«protected only by the kindness of your nature»
You are my sister, we were born so innocent, so full of need There were times we were friends but times I was so cruel Each night I’d ask for you to watch me as I sleep I was so … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in critica musicale, poesia per musica
« but I want you … in the same room»
I can’t recall this face, but I want you, but I want you … in the same room, in the same room. Julia Holter, In the same room
Inserito in critica musicale, poesia per musica
«i watch the roses of the day grow deep»
John Cage, Song Books (da Satie, Thoreau, Cummings…) it is at moments after i have dreamed of the rare entertainment of your eyes, when(being fool to fancy)i have deemed with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise; at moments when the … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in critica musicale, poesia, poesia per musica
«I can’t remember if I like what I said»
Everybody’s got a secret to hide Everyone is slipping backwards I drank the water and I felt alright I took a pill almost every night In my mind I was waiting for change While the world just stayed the same … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in critica musicale, poesia per musica
«never said we’d be friends, ‘cause you’re bad, bad news»
never said we’d be friends, trying to keep myself away from you, ‘cause you’re bad, bad news. with you gone, i’m alive, makes me feel like I took happy pills, and time stood still. how does it feel? oh how … Leggi l’articolo completo
Inserito in critica musicale, parole, poesia per musica
