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Leonard Cohen

Hallelujah

Now I’ve heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don’t really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

You say I took the name in vain
I don’t even know the name
But if I did, well really, what’s it to you?
There’s a blaze of light
In every word
It doesn’t matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

I did my best, it wasn’t much
I couldn’t feel, so I tried to touch
I’ve told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I’ll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

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Hallelujah The voice of the sea

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Il fragore continuo, il sordo eco scoabordare and water crashing against the rocks of the jetty, the sharp and irregular stones of the breakwater. The blunt continuous blowing of a cold north-west that sell beats and blows on your skin, pale from that air bully.

And then the waves, with their milk foam and fizz arrive at the foot of crackling, throwing spray into the air stirred, seem to want to get to you and take you with them in the immensity of the abyss.

And then you can say that I have heard the voice of the sea: a silent scream, high and deep as the darkness as if the clouds toccass higher. A real voice, yet intangible, ethereal and mystical reality; an echo of a past that speaks of now and tomorrow, and you calls and asks you, but little answers. Grows gushing and roaring off and then turns off for a moment, absorbed by the tiny grains of sand pearl, and behold, it invariably returns to flow from the ocean and forget about salt in the night as tears of joy or melancholy song.

And then you can say that I have heard the voice of the sea.

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a blue rose on your skin.

remind me of London and blonde snob

with a little madness.

About you:

think there are that will warm soon, then everything else

and you do not ever tie. But if I had my

I bind you with a fastener at the heart

you get hurt when you go.

I write it on your skin I'll

I like you 'cause you are who you are,

with the blue rose tattoo

Lord your courage and your extra resource. And you

rtacconto me, but her

who cares but yes, he had to go that way.

And I do not even realize that means

"I Love you"

who has more open 'the rose on your breast.

A blue rose

not go away a bit sweet
'perverse as a bit' different

is your imagination.

A blue rose, as there is none, but one thing

rare

me tonight that I ask you.

I I I'll write on the skin

no love in the car, there is no 'magic.

a tattoo because it goes where you go

the sea or where you can, as long

'run away.

And I tell you, her

but who cares, but yes, had to be this way.

And I do not even realize

I said "I love you" when it opens

more about your breast blue rose.

If you were my colleagues, but I

a snare to the heart and you're away.

the sea or where you were there

stings me your blue rose.

Dolce some 'perverse your imagination, but

a blue rose on my skin

I realize now, step by step

not go away.

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Living

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and people always in trouble.

live and you wonder what you are, but

, mirror, you never speak. I

I can never create anything,

I love love, but not people,

I'll never be a god.

Living, nobody ever taught us,

live photocopy the past,

live even though I have not asked him to live,

like a song that nobody sings.

But if you saw the man in front of your door

who sleeps wrapped in a cardboard

if you listen to the world one morning

without the sound of rain,

you who can create with your voice,

you think people's thoughts,

then god is one God

Living, nobody ever taught us,

live, you can not live without a past,

life is beautiful even if you have not ever asked,

and a song there will always be someone to sing.

Someone is not enough for me.

Living

Why, why, why, looking

still the great love.

Why not live tonight?

Living

Why, why, why,

as if we never had motire.

why do not you live now?

Living ... and then suddenly understand

Why, why, because life is not life because ...

... that after this life you

... you have not lived.

live still searching for true love.

live as if we should ever die.

Living and then suddenly understand ...

Why, why, because life is not life because ...

... that after this life you

... you have not ever lived.

I tell you no,

I tell you,

tell you that I want to live.

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"I taught it," said Mr. Emerson, always with a trembling voice, "to have faith in love. I said, "When it's love life becomes real." I said, "It is true that the blind passion. No. Passion is a healthy thing, and the woman you love ... the woman you love is the only person in the world with which you will always have a real understanding. "The old man sighed. "And yes, it's all true, and will be forever, even though I have come to an end and despite the results."

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Life is a collection of places and people who write the time.

our time.

We grow and mature collecting these experiences.

These are then going to define us.

Some are more important than others because they form our character.

teach us the difference between what is right and what is wrong.

The difference between good and evil.

What to be and what not.

teach us who we become.

In all this, some people and some things are bound to us in a spontaneous way and inextricable.

We express and support their realization.

We justify being authentic and real.

And if you really mean something, inspired by the way the world changes and evolves.

And then, all belong to us or anyone.

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An Evening in May
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You know that's not the end;

so that you know which is dissolve in May and the brine
that you know.
Remains winter
lost in the wind;
I'm not tired, no, no
and come to find in a dream amaranth. This heart


scattered around the world goes away.

This desperate heart is delicate. Where are you

Rainbow?
And what do you do?
Wild Honey when you dream what you

in my heart,
between nothing and the Adda? This heart

scattered
For the world goes away.

This desperate heart is delicate.


So I miss universe,
in the midst of the world. So you try and


loud cry from one to the world.

Only I can find
;
just me. And I kneel only


to rise.
My sun, you hear me?
Just me, how many

moons just me
you adjust the heart
Only me. I am a shadow


and you and you are the sun

Yehe Yehe
Cosi 'I miss
Yehe Yehe
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Yehe Yehe
loud cry from one to the world
My only answer.

This heart is scattered

delicate and all.

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A light

immense

comes and goes

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soft berths

and take off toward the sun.

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Get used to love

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"It's true: not because we love life We are used to living but because we are accustomed to love.

In love there is a little 'madness. But always a little 'trial in the madness.

Even me, who are on good terms with life, it seems that butterflies and soap bubbles and everything in this species is between men, may have more than any other flavor of happiness.

twirl Seeing these little soul read, crazy, funny and moving, that is what Zarathustra begins to cry and sing.

And when I saw my devil I found him serious, thorough, deep and solemn was the spirit of gravity - for him all things fall.

not kill with anger, but with laughter. Up! Let us kill the spirit of gravity!

I learned to walk: since then I like to run. I learned to fly and since then I do not want me push for a change of place.

are now light, now flying, now I look below me, a god now dance with me. "

Thus Spake Zarathustra.

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Memories ..

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[after sensation before playing figure from the sky in a live ]

This piece, however, in addition to touch our memories to help us understand that in life there can tear everything except

though.

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One .. on 88 ..

was only one and he could do only one thing: to play a single note.

Not really the best for one who was born and had lived in the midst of scores, notes, sonatas and fugues. Yet notice that she could play really well! They said it all.

- that comes in E flat was fantastic! - Had said one night the director of the conservatory, and there was no need to add more.

Success was missing, and even the name several times he had played in theaters and different. After weighing had recorded an album, until one morning in January, decided to stop playing.

And then there was confusion everywhere, who saw it said it immediately to the other musicians, who at first did not give prominence to the news that was at least as cool water in summer. But when they went round and heard the silence that filled the huge auditorium and left just when he was playing his magical note darkened and became aware of the problem. He decided to stop doing what he could do better than any other and close in a melancholy silence. And that night should have been playing together most famous orchestra in the country.

But nobody cares, or would not know where to start.

While the crowd came a little man with a black hat and a raincoat with brown patches on the elbows. He went

kindly and asked those present to leave them alone.

- Why will not you play? - With these words began their conversation lasted barely half an hour.

the evening the hall was full of people of all backgrounds: there were those who wore designer clothes, there were those who carefully read the concert program by pointing to neighbor who had seemed risky to move a Kachaturian a Bach fugue, there were those who had come only to defend themselves from the rain.

Then came the pianist in a tuxedo jacket and a double tail and took center stage.

The applause accompanied the bow, then the lights slowly faded until it only remains so a spotlight to illuminate the keyboard, and half of the face of the artist.

There was a moment of silence that seemed a year, when suddenly the most beautiful flat I never played before. The purest, most crystal clear! He had played.

him, a small button. In the midst of a keyboard of 88 siblings.

Often when we lose a thing at first did not realize it, basically there are many others. But over time we realize one thing: there is music that you will never play without her. So we do not know what to do, we seek the causes, we study the remedies, but sometimes is the case to stop for a moment, a half hour, and see that the foundation of all there is a simple fracture, but whose consequences have spread. Once you get here, if both sides there is the will, it is easy to start over. And the sound will be twice as nice.

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Only Hope


There's a song that's inside of my soul
It's The One That I've tried to write over and over again.
and I'm awake in the infinite cold But You sing to me
over and over and over again.

So I lay my head back down And I lift
my hands and pray
To be only Yours
I pray
To be only Yours
I know now
You're my only hope.

Sing to me the song of the stars
Of Your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again.
When it feels like my dreams so far
Sing to me all the plans that You have for me over again.

So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray
To be only Yours
I pray
To be only Yours
I know now
You're my only hope.

I give You my destiny
I'm giving You all of me
I want Your symphony
Singing in all that I am
At the top of my lungs
I'm giving it back

So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray To be only Yours


I pray To be only Yours I pray

To be only Yours I know now

're my only hope.

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.. We've Got Tonight

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Every now and then pause for a second does not evil

you think, you can experience

atmospheres past

you can enjoy a beautiful sunset,

and take a deep breath to start again.

So there are people who expect

and is just steps away from you.

And the sand has left its footprints

so you can follow them and not risk hurting you with stones.

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"We are afraid. This is what distinguishes us from the stones, the stones are not afraid and ploff! Go to the bottom"

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We've got Tonight

I know it's late, I know you're weary

I know your plans don't include me

Still here we are, both of us lonely

Longing for shelter from all that we see

Why should we worry, no one will care

Look at the stars so far away

We've got tonight

Who needs tomorrow?

We've got tonight

Why don't you stay?

Deep in my soul, I've been so lonely

All of my hopes, fading away

I've longed for love, like everyone else does

I know I'll keep searching, even after today

So that there it is

We've got it all now

And here we are

What do you say?

We've got tonight

Who needs tomorrow?

We've got tonight

Why don't you stay?

I know it's late, I know you're weary

I know your plans don't include me

Still here we are, both of us lonely

Both of us lonely

We've got tonight

Who needs tomorrow?

Let's make it last

Let's find a way

Turn out the light

Come take my hand now

We've got tonight

Why don't we stay?

We've got tonight

Why don't we stay?

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A volte nella vita riusciamo a combinare qualcosa di buono:
are those times when we trust someone.
You can not predict anything,
not have to waste time.
Nothing is certain in reality
unless you trust each other.

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The paths are often not comfortable

are not down and sometimes even beaten

but always lead somewhere.

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happen and will happen again.

happen and will happen again

current will take you away.

The wind was born to blow

and disperse the leaves and perfumes.

will happen to you too dispersed

and you find yourself on a beach at dusk

the sea that you get wet feet and his voice

which brings to mind echoes of distant stories.

you remember who you were, who you

and then see how far you've walked

and for a moment you imagine your

future based on what you have experienced.

You'll see people you've met

happy moments and melancholy.

many times you feel happiness,

but other times you have been tired of it all.

You loved, abandoned,

hoped, hated,

sang, laughed, cried

, thought.

But remember: you have been happy with a few people

and if you ever felt true happiness,

maybe not ecstatic, but sincere and deep

will have been a few. Often only one.

It will happen and will happen again

you to live these moments.

Just because you do not lose in that beach

the way so he can return to find her.

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The words of a great person

Keep in mind that the skin makes wrinkles,

hair turn white,

the days turn into years.

But what is important does not change;

your strength and Your belief does not have age.

Your spirit is the glue of any spider.

Behind every finish line is a line of departure.

Behind every success there is another disappointment.

long as you're alive, feel alive.

If you miss what you were doing, go do it.

not live on yellowed photos ...

insist even if all expect it to drop.

not let it rust the iron in you.

Make sure that instead of compassion, take you over.

When the years because you can not run, walk fast.

When you can not walk fast, walk.

When you can not walk, use the stick.

But do not hold back ever!

Mother Teresa

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Schopenhauer

• The truth goes through three steps: it is ridiculed, is resisted, is accepted as obvious.
• The Slender and your understanding is late because I did not relish my glory and I lose my prize.
• Life is like a piece of cloth embroidered in which each own half of life can see the right, in the second but the reverse: it is not so nice, but more instructive, because it shows us the intertwining wires.
• love and hatred distort completely Our opinion: our enemies and we do not see nothing but flaws in those we love only the merits, even the flaws of the latter seem lovable.
• Or you think or believe.
• In every art simplicity is essential.
• The fate shuffles the cards and we play.
• can change the destiny, our nature ever.
• The happy days we live without them realizing it, and only when there's bad ones we try in vain to call them back.
• Men change feelings and behavior with the same rapidity with which they change their interests.
• Treat each day as a life of its own.
• Every separation gives us a foretaste of death; each meeting, a foretaste of the resurrection.
• Only change is eternal, perpetual, immortal.
• Only a light that illuminates itself, shines as a result for others.
• Towards the end of life is like at the end of a masked ball, when all take off their masks. Then you see who they were really those with whom you come in contact during their lives.
• The slicing quality, the Gloria, is a confession that you have not.
• The story is a continuation of zoology.
• evil, they say, it suffers in the world, but the stupidity in this.
• Treat every day as a life in itself.
• The events of our lives are like the images of the kaleidoscope where every turn we see something different, but basically we have before our eyes the same.
• Life and dreams are sheets of a book: read them in order to live, browse randomly is dreaming.
• The causes do not determine the character of the person, but only the manifestation of this character, ie the shares.
• No character is such that it can be left to itself, but still needs to be driven with maximum and concepts.

Happy reading!

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