Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Brazilian Waxing Reviews Ottawa

Gang - Over

From the very first time I heard this song, I always left a strange taste in the mouth. I've always thought of as a song for you to remember a fellow who's gone. The sound is precisely the band that accompanies the coffin to the cemetery.
The more superficial, probably, scratching here and finish reading them. Probably rightly so. I do not think they are capable of understanding the meaning a song that goes well beyond the execution during a funeral.
For those who have given, however, a higher value than the music, but played the last trip that has a meaning and a particular taste. I do not ever forget the songs played during the funeral of my father. Indeed, if a band had been aware of this "beyond" the Gang, I think I would have really made the play.
no coincidence to perform this song just a band, band G. Donizetti Casalecchio di Reno (BO), the kind that are called to play in the funeral ceremonies.
E 'an invitation to look forward, without being overwhelmed by memories, but using them to face the future with strength and determination; a clenched fist and gritted teeth.

"... This great cold
our hearts will see if they will
will be a new day
and burn this city ..."

Good listening and, below, to understand the text and make it fully yours.


Besides bars and borders
the desert
and even further
tonight a star fall
very edge of freedom.
Like a love without lovers
or a war without swords
are left out of breath
as after a stroke now without roads.
of breath we wasted
cries of screams for more
and now that the weather has changed
is anger and nothing more.
Why does so much for everything
tell me why
you die of boredom drunk
to God when you die you can not do more.
This great cold
our hearts will see if they will
will be a new day
and burn these cities.
Beyond the dusk and at night
from the shadows or even further
I found you broken divided
fell on their knees begging for mercy
With a single ticket for Forward
with a single piece of truth
as you have stolen
to the desire for freedom.
Beyond doubt and emptiness
beyond the silence and even further
if you've watched the death
from behind the windows of your age.
Please still hang
I need you to take
neck
the future to take all
for me for you.
This great cold
our hearts will see will go
a new day will
and burn these cities.

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