Journey
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Lirics : Riccardo Targhetta

Music : Fabiano Guidi Colombi
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I don't know more then to follow you on your journey
Inside of me, lands full of poetry
One moment the illusion passes fast
But your time takes you, sooner or later

Free... with your wings spread
Pushing your step is more then a banality
Then your life will open it's smile
In your eyes, on your skin, freedom

You can hear the heartbeat
You can hear it, louder inside you
You can hear the strength in the veins
What you are, is already screamed inside you
inside you

Someone lives for his own possessions
You are fleeing from reality
Leaving behind the aroma and the scent
Your essence, your vitality

You can hear the heartbeat
You can hear it, louder inside you
You can hear the strength in the veins
What you want, is already screamed inside you
inside you

What you want is already inside you



A Fews Notes
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Lyrics & Music : Stefano Santangelo
Giulio
MIDEANDO
Lyrics & Music : Stefano Santangelo

You must be gone, you must be out of my path
You must be gone, you must be far away from my path
Starting today I say stop to all the things around you
Starting today I say stop to all your absurd why's
Let me go, don't stop me

If I will meet you, I don't want to see you
If I meet you, I don't want to talk to you
Far away from me and far away from my path
No, there is no place for you on this path
Let me go, don't stop me

In my notes air of the open sea, in my notes
In my words I can find again, in my words
All that is in me

You must be gone, you must be out of my path
You must be gone, you must be far away from my path
Far from here, far from me
No, there is no place for you on this path
Let me go, don't stop me

Nothing interests me, not your strange thoughts
Keep your job, your security, leave me my tomorrow
This is my path, if you like it or not this is my path
Keep your thoughts, keep your yesterday, let me go
Let me go, don't stop me




You are seated in front of us
Your age is an immense journey
An applause and a salute that
has left us the memory of you
How many dreams have you seen with us
We are grown-ups and a little like heroes to you
From the stage you have watched down
For your mother you are the star


Giulio, you have left us
the scent of your eyes
Giulio will grow up
If you can, hold on to your innocence
The curious step you are
and your eyes


After, you have returned among us
Your questions and your why's
A little gift shines inside you
The sweetest child
To your mother you are the star
Hold on to a why
the curious look that you are
your eyes




Emotion
MIDEANDO

Lyryis : Stefano Santangelo
Music: S. Santangelo - R. Targhetta - F.G.Colombi
A Love Letter to a Whale
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Lyrics: Giulio Mozzi

Music : Riccardo Targhetta

Where the time plays
where the words play
where a cry plays
Where an emotion turns around

When there are colours
when your smile bursts through
when the wind plays
an emotion lives

Yes, I want to go

A handshake
no, there is no deception
where there is a salutation
it grows an emotion

When it walks along side
when there is no prison
where a step is taken through
here an emotion is born

Yes, I want to go






Love
How we account for
this name
Love
With which shamelessness
I will write you across the ocean
Love
Wet letters
wet with tears
Love
Your big vacuum exists
I will kill her, although I'll have to die
I see you
I see you go
Glide
Panoramic and black
It exalts me
Your highest spout
it exalts me
You feed yourself
only with the smallest animals
you are ingenious and enormous
You came
navigating between the breeze and the cars
Crazy of love as I am
I will kill her, although I will have to die.


Listen


Will it be for certain the wind
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Lyrics & Music : Stefano Santangelo
Bombay
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Lyric & Music : Stefano Santangelo

The story tells us
There is nothing to invent
The story carries us back
Facts to think about
In the darkness of the path
Her own earth is foreign
In the darkness of the walk
Her own destiny is foreign
In the silence you already know
How many errors and arrogance
A lie still exists
Exists ancored in a lie

The story tell us
In the books she carries you again
In reality she cheats on you
She calls you but she vanishes

A family is able to change
In the bottom of a glass
I want to speak with you
On the other side of the power
A pause in the story
I want to create
In the space of a moment
the words to explain

Will it be for certain the wind
Or will it be the sea
Will it be the earth
Or only a big noise

In the same time, in the spilled blood
The rustle of your whishes
At the side of a meadow
Again a big noise
The story tells us
In the books she carries you again
In reality she cheats on you
She calls you but she vanishes

.


Don't watch me
Strange eyes
Sad eyes from Bombay
Don't watch me
Tired eyes
Dark eyes like never
Simple toys
On your arc
On the road where you are
The words
Doubtful looks
in the country where you are

Poker of aces
Jack of Diamonds
You will win the game
That smile
A wrinkle on your face
Tomorrow you will disclose

Let me watch
You are not here
Let me watch
Where you are
You will win

Offering a flower
To that passing man
He goes with his contempt
It does not stop you
You are already grown
With your pride you will come back

On the road
Among the people
They watch you, now you go
You are already grown
Among the people
You are dreaming
Your Bombay



Shadows
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Lyrics : Stefano Santangelo
Music: Stefano Santangelo - Riccardo Targhetta
The Winter Of The Knives
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Lyrics : Giulio Mozzi
Music : Riccardo Targhetta

They are close to us
They inquire and create a why
Without giving an answer
They create ideals to follow

Speaking, speaking of love
Speaking, speaking of joys
Endure, they endure little
Rhymes that amuse us

Shadows, shadows of the winter
Shadows that wander
Shadows that
Shadows, shadows of the autumn
Shadows that turn
Shadows that

Shoes that give us Rock 'n Roll
Feathers and chiffon
Fingers tuck into fragments
In the spirals that play in the wind

Sand moves through the hands
Earth disappears in the tomorrow
The water, yes, on the rocks
The sea yells and I don't want it to



The winter of the knives
It is gone, it will return
We will await
the winter of the knives
With good thoughts
crouching in the mind
like into a hole
of the children with the big paws
It is already here



We will be sleepy
sleep against the fear
we will sleep
Rocking on the water
it's cold, the breathing
the cold will be a game
it's way, with the snow
it will make us laugh
it is already here







FRAMMENTI
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Musica: RiccardoTarghetta - Fabiano Guidi Colombi - Piero Lorenzetto - Stefano Santangelo
Cover CAN'T FIND MY WAY HOME S.Winwood
arr.: MSQ
Non temo il tempo che, fabbro inesorabile, forgerà la chiave per aprire il mistero del destino P.
Cover STRANGE KIND OF WOMAN R.Blackmore - I.Gillan - R.Glover - J.Lord - I.Paice

arr.: MSQ
Un GRAZIE
Ad Elena ed Isabella,
“fan” come loro se ne trovano pochine, in un prossimo futuro venderanno i nostri dischi ai mercatini … dell’antiquariato !!!
A Marta
con le sue cuffie, le fumanti tazzone di caffè e tisane allo zenzero hanno reso aromatiche e meno faticose le nostre prove.
A Stefano Sambo
“technical man” e il suo amato mixer, le registrazioni, le foto live e la realizzazione di tutti i nostri demo.
A Liz Meyer
perché un’ottima idea per un …viaggio, a volte non ha prezzo.
A Rienk Janssen e tutto lo Staff EWOB
perché l’aver conosciuto persone così disponibili ed aver avuto la possibilità di suonare per tre anni consecutivi a questo prestigioso festival, in Olanda, ci riempie d’orgoglio e felicità.
A Stefano
per l’impegno, la … puntualità (…??? ), e l’incrollabile entusiasmo.
A Riccardo
la voce è veramente una guida ed un punto fermo … e poi come sbatte le uova lui …
A Piero
per le spaghettate a casa e perché, molto spesso (…ma non sempre ! ), le sue intuizioni musicali sono azzeccate.
A Fabiano
e al suo tombino olandese preferito … perchè negli ultimi mesi gli abbiamo invaso la casa (e le attrezzature) per provare, ri-provare, ri-ri-provare, ri-ri-ri-provare ….
A Liz Janssen
perché i suoi omini ci assomigliano.
Ad Adriano Primon
il playmaker webmaster del nostro sito internet.
A Marco “moderatamente” Lincetto & Staff … Velut Luna.
Ad Andrea Valfrè, Matteo Costa e Maurizio Ciato
per la cortese disponibilità.