Mi fiderò

(testo e musica Marco Mengoni) Differenza sottile, tra il fare e il dire; so che c’è di mezzo un mare, e ci puoi morire. Ho tracciato un confine, sono solo linee, e camminato mille strade per non farmi scoprire In questo piccolo spazio, in una piazza così grande la mia vita mi sorprende e mi … Leggi tutto

Give peace a chance

(testo e musica John Lennon) Two, one-two-three-four! Ev’rybody’s talking ‘bout Bagism, Shagism, Dragism, Madism, Ragism, Tagism This-ism, that-ism, is-m, is-m, is-m All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance Hit it C’mon, ev’rybody’s talking about Ministers, sinisters, banisters and canisters Bishops and Fishops and Rabbis … Leggi tutto

The lamb lies down on Broadway

(testo e musica Tony Banks, Peter Gabriel e Mike Rutherford) And the lamb lies down on Broadway. Early morning Manhattan, Ocean winds blow on the land. The Movie-Palace is now undone, The all-night watchmen have had their fun. Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show, It’s the same old ending-time to go. Get out! It seems … Leggi tutto

I shall be released

They say ev’rything can be replaced Yet ev’ry distance is not near So I remember ev’ry face Of ev’ry man who put me here I see my light come shining From the west unto the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released They say ev’ry man needs protection They say ev’ry … Leggi tutto

Hold the line

(testo e musica David Paich) It’s not in the way that you hold me It’s not in the way you say you care It’s not in the way you’ve been treating my friends It’s not in the way that you stayed till the end It’s not in the way you look or the things that … Leggi tutto


Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence, caused such silence Who are we mistaken? But you see, it’s not me It’s not my family In your head, in your head, they are fighting With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their guns R) In your head, in your … Leggi tutto


Been working so hard I’m punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh, tell me what I got I’ve got this feeling That time’s just holding me down I’ll hit the ceiling Or else I’ll tear up this town Now I gotta cut loose Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off … Leggi tutto