| Journey MIDEANDO 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 |
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| A Fews Notes MIDEANDO 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 MIDEANDO 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 MIDEANDO Lyrics & Music : Stefano Santangelo |
Bombay MIDEANDO 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 MIDEANDO Lyrics : Stefano Santangelo Music: Stefano Santangelo - Riccardo Targhetta |
The Winter Of The Knives MIDEANDO 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 MIDEANO Musica: RiccardoTarghetta - Fabiano Guidi Colombi - Piero Lorenzetto - Stefano Santangelo |
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| 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. |
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