lunedì 11 luglio 2011

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  1. Queen 11 luglio 2011 alle ore 22:59

    Wild, wild

    I go wild, 'cause you break me open
    Wild 'cause you left me here
    I go wild 'cause your promises are broken

    Wild because the chips are down
    Wild because there isn't anybody else around
    Wild when the waves start to break
    And God knows they're breaking in me now
    I go wild because it doesn't make sense
    For me to cry out in my own defense
    And wild because I would do anything
    To tear you off your precious fence

    So this is what it's like living in limbo
    First I'm high, then I'm so low

    I go wild 'cause you break me open
    Wild 'cause you left me here
    I go wild 'cause your promises are broken
    Wild when I know you're near
    I go wild
    I go wild...

    Tell me what you've come here for
    Moving like a hunter through my back door
    Leaving the perfume of all you adore
    To die nameless on my floor
    Yeah, well we both know that you don't play fair
    I guess you really think that you'd get me there
    Let's be honest, perhaps it's alright
    It's too much for even you to bear

    You've got some nerve to come back here
    You're not the only one who can smell fear

    I go wild 'cause you break me open
    Wild 'cause you left me here
    I go wild 'cause your promises are broken
    Wild, don't you get it dear
    You're not the only one who runs on instincts
    No, I got instincts of my own

    You've got a lot of nerve to come back
    Plan your attack and I am still waiting
    Did you want something?
    You wrote the rules to try and contain me
    You broke them now, you'll haven't tamed me
    And I'm wild
    I go wild

    Tell me what you've come here for
    What is it you adore, won't you tell me?
    What would you cry for?
    Swallow your pride for?
    What would you, oh, go wild for?

    You've got a lot of nerve to come back here
    Speak up now, darling, I have been waiting

    I go wild 'cause you break me open
    Wild 'cause you left me here
    I go wild 'cause your promises are broken
    Wild, don't you get it dear?
    You're not the only one who runs on instincts
    No, I got instincts of my own

    You got a lot of nerve to come back
    Plan your attack, and I am still waiting
    Did you want something?
    You wrote the rules to try and contain me
    You broke them now, you haven't tamed me
    And I'm wild...

    Oh, oh, oh...
    Wild...
    Tell me what you've come for...
    I go wild...
    Like a hunter...
    Tell me what you've come for...
    (come back here)

    La da da da da da

    Like a hunter...

    Communication is not just words.
    Communication is architecture.
    Because of course it is quite obvious
    That a house which would be built without the sense,
    Without that desire for communication
    Would not look the way your house looks today.

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  2. giardigno6512 luglio 2011 alle ore 08:55

    I'm wild too
    la da da da do

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  3. Baol12 luglio 2011 alle ore 09:37

    Ottimo consiglio

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  4. D'Aria12 luglio 2011 alle ore 14:18

    ci penso spesso... non c'è una vita di prova, bisogna vivere questa al massimo...

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  5. Blueberry12 luglio 2011 alle ore 14:44

    vero, altrimenti fra qualche anno scatta il rimpianto. come potrebbe essere già scattato per qualche anno addietro... ;)

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  6. Catalina Alvarez16 luglio 2011 alle ore 12:50

    ... mi piace la gente che la pensa cosi...
    Un saluto
    Cata

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