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Country, Enclosed

At Exarcheia the cop is once again after
the stray dogs formaldehyde, everyone's clean
 
In the name of the republic of cops and violence
sterilize the strays, the scums of the town square.
 
Greece, of the Greek judges
with no parliament or elections
Greece, of the Greek judges
country, enclosed.
 
Two legged enemies are ruining our junkyard
with those two legged lambs, patriots and nerds
sterilization, euthanasia, authority's racism
five hundred and four, the punishment's number
 
Greece, of the Greek judges
with no parliament or elections
Greece, of the Greek judges
country, enclosed.
 
Greece, of the Greek judges
with no parliament or elections
Greece, of the Greek judges
country, enclosed. .
 

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Without Saying Goodbye

Much can be said about me
I'd rather walk in my own pace
I only have myself to blame for
The many deeds of my existence
And I've made many mistakes
Here on the path of life
And I have stones in my shoes
So I'm not in a bed of roses now1
 
Your mom and dad think I am evil
Your friends are dodging me
But after all I'm not the one
Who walked away without saying goodbye
I'm not the one that don't understand
There's always a thorn when you're in a bed of roses
Are you in a bed of roses now
 
You never opened up your mouth
And said you had had enough
You pretended to and let it to happen
Cause you were filled up with love
Yes, that's what you told me
Until I believed you intirely
Until I had blind trust in you
But the bad guy, wait, that's me?
 
Your mom and dad think I am evil
Your friends are dodging me
But after all I'm not the one
Who walked away without saying goodbye
I'm not the one that don't understand
There's always a thorn when you're in a bed of roses
Are you in a bed of roses now
 
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la
 
Maybe I'm a drama queen
And maybe I have something buried away
But it wasn't me who all of a sudden had
A brand new personality
It wasn't me who suddenly left
And you're now in a better place
Don't you have any stones in your shoes
Are you in a bed of roses now
 
Your mom and mom think I am evil
Your friends are dodging me
But after all I'm not the one
Who walked away without saying goodbye
I'm not the one that don't understand
There's always a thorn when you're in a bed of roses
 
Your mom and dad think I am evil
Your friends are dodging me
But after all I'm not the one
Who walked away without saying goodbye
I'm not the one that don't understand
There's always a thorn when you're in a bed of roses
Are you in a bed of roses now
 
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la
 
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, La-la-la
 
  • 1. ”Ingen dans på roser” is the danish equivalence to the idiom ”No bed of roses”, only the danish idiom litterally means ”No dance on roses”
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You were right

Lucio Battisti, Franco Battiato, Capparezza and
Negramaro, Pino Daniele, Daniele Silvestri,
Eugenio Finardi, Luigi Tenco, Fabrizio De André,
Morgan, Noemi, Neffa, Nek, Ron and Raf,
Tiziano Ferro, Luciano Ligabue, Lorenzo Jovanotti,
Gli Stadio, Le Vibrazioni, the Tiromancino, Luca Carboni,
Eros Ramazzotti, Laura Pausini, Nomadi,
Romina Power con Al Bano, Gigi d'Alessio and d'Angelo,
Simone Cristicchi and Biagio Antonacci, Giorgia, Zucchero,
Lucio Dalla, Francesco de Gregori, Arisa, Alex Britti,
Carmen Consoli, Enrico Ruggeri and Claudio Baglioni,
Valerio Scanu and Marco Mengoni, Fabio Concato and
Marco Masini, Fabri Fibra and Gianna Nannini.
 
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate*, look how many there are,
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate, look how many there are,
 
how many there are, there are,
how many there are, there are,
how many there are, there are,
how many there are, there are
 
Vasco Rossi, Umberto Tozzi, Giusy Ferreri, Rita Pavone,
Paola and Chiara and Malika Ayane, Mango and Negrita,
Zero Assoluto, Vinicio Capossela, Paolo Conte,
Irene Grandi, Fiorella Mannoia and Cesare Cremonini,
Francesco Renga and Francesco Guccini, Ornella Vanoni,
Celentano and Mina, Andrea Boccelli, Elisa and Karima.
 
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate, look how many there are,
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate, look how many there are,
 
how many there are, there are,
how many there are, there are,
 
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate, look how many there are,
 
how many there are, there are,
how many there are, there are,
 
Oh mom mom mom, you were right,
I had to graduate, look how many there are,
 
Great respect for all the singers whom I did
not succeed in mentioning, but with only one song
I could have never done it.
 
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Beautiful, Beautiful

You're a girl
How your mom called me,
The news she gave me:
The girl's already a woman.
The lipstick or eyebrow pencil
first steps in life;
you're my continuity.
And you make my head go 'round
The past and the present
and the future to come.
 
You're a girl,
you changed suddenly
the malice on your face
battles with ingenuity.
A bit woman, a bit girl,
you discover a world every morning,
you discover sensuality.
But I don't know how I feel
thinking again about that moment
for the first one that will have you.
 
Beautiful,
you're becoming beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...
Is she whom I see in you.
Beautiful,
I see you even more beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,
because you belong to me.
 
You're a girl,
I'm a guy in love,
your first fiancé
I would always be there with you.
But if I have [a lot] to do
you should forgive me
without asking me why,
sweet, astute, bullying,
you ask for everything and don't wish anything;
you know what my weakness is.
 
Beautiful,
you're becoming beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...
Is she whom I see in you.
Beautiful,
I see you even more beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,
because you belong to me.
 
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Christmas everywhere

I got your card yesterday
A missive from the holidays
Made from red and green paper
Pure gold the proudest
I don't know if I'm coming
Give me the time to think about it
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at our place
 
I will not sing the winter
Or put on lights
Dance around the Christmas tree
Then pretend I'm fine
I don't want to be mean
But I will be absent
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at your place
 
You will have decorated everything beautifully
From the ceiling to the floor
At midnight I will be far away
And I won't need
You anymore, or anyone
Summer or autumn
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
Christmas everywhere