Il raffreddore

Tempo di influenza e raffreddore. Un video simpaticissimo su un piccolo ragno infreddolito..chi avrà la meglio? Il ragno, la mosca o il raffreddore?!

Guardatelo! 

Tra dire e fare - Giorgia

Per fare a meno di te - Giorgia

The Road to Mandalay - Robbie Williams

Good Vibrations for me!!

I, I love the colorful clothes she wears 

And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair 

I hear the sound of a gentle word 

On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air 

I'm pickin' up good vibrations 

She's giving me excitations 

I'm pickin' up good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop good vibrations) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

Close my eyes 

She's somehow closer now 

Softly smile, I know she must be kind 

When I look in her eyes 

She goes with me to a blossom world 

I'm pickin' up good vibrations 

She's giving me excitations 

I'm pickin' up good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop good vibrations) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop excitations) 

(Ahhhhhhh) 

(Ah my my what elation) 

I don't know where but she sends me there 

(Ah my my what a sensation) 

(Ah my my what elations) 

(Ah my my what) 

Gotta keep those lovin' good vibrations 

A happenin' with her 

Gotta keep those lovin' good vibrations 

A happenin' with her 

Gotta keep those lovin' good vibrations 

A happenin' 

Ahhhhhhhh 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

(I'm pickin' up good vibrations) 

She's giving me excitations 

(Oom bop bop) 

(Excitations) 

Good good good good vibrations 

(Oom bop bop) 

She's na na . . . 

Na na na na na 

Na na na 

Na na na na na 

Na na na 

Do do do do do 

Do do do 

Do do do do do 

Do do do 

THE TRAWLERMAN'S SONG - Mark Knopfler

Ho provato a cercare qualche video degno..tra le tante cagate trovate su youtube (ma certa gente non si vergogna??!!).

Questo è ovviamente il migliore!!

Naturalmente Mark mi apre il cuore, come sempre. Godetevelo!

we’re taking on water

diesel and stores

laying up awhile 

before i’m back on board

they’re patching her up

to go fishing again

they’re welding her rudder

scrubbing her keel

scars on her belly 

need time to heal

in the dock

with the trawlermen

i know all the people

there’s nobody new

soon we’ll be leaving

with the same old crew

on the green water 

the tumbling sea 

they ain’t running 

like the good old days 

time’s just slipping 

down the old slipways

in the dock

so dear to me

dark is the night

i need a guiding light

to keep me 

from foundering

on the rocks

my only prayer

is just to see you there

at the end

of my wandering 

back in the dock 

i could use a layoff

getting my strength back

but there’s a loan to pay off 

and a few skipjack 

so it’s a turnaround 

back in the southerly wind

pirates coming in 

to steal our gold

you can count yourself lucky 

with a profit in the hold 

in the dock

when we come in

dark is the night

i need a guiding light

to keep me 

from foundering

on the rocks

my only prayer

is just to see you there 

at the end

of my wandering 

back in the dock 

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - How do I love thee?

Ripercorro quelle scale, un passo alla volta, ansiosa, emozionata, viva..i ricordi si mescolano alla fantasia, mi rapiscono, il percorso è buio, i gradini sono malmessi, ma non perdo la speranza..quadretti e disegni dappertutto, acquerello, matita, china, carboncino, pagine ingiallite, quasi avvilite..sole, misteriose, mute..sognanti e parlanti..

e mi fermo sul viso di Elizabeth, la scruto, la guardo e la ricordo, che tanto da bambina amavo e ammiravo, da cui tanto ho imparato della poesia romantica inglese..

ascoltate queste parole per tornare indietro nel tempo e lasciare la vera letteratura viva e incisa nel vostro cuore..

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.