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Wind took my hair away
02:26
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Classic guitars, voices: d. Saranza
Violins: Luca Galuppini
Accordion: Mauro Costagli
Percussions: Morose
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Der grüne punkt
04:16
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Percussions, harmonica: Luca Galuppini
Electric guitar, synth, voice: Mauro Costagli
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Worse than a soap opera
04:25
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Cello: Simona Motta
Electric guitar, bass, voice: Mauro Costagli
Drums: Luca Galuppini
I'm just a country boy - I can't understand
How could you hold that tightly two different persons' hands
Drowning in the night in the back of that car
The only thing I know is that we shouldn't go so far
I'm just a country boy - and I cannot see
How can be worth a thing what you say you feel for me
Put your t-shirt back on - I won't pull the trigger
But I'm not Henry Miller - I'm not Henry Miller
And life is worse than a soap opera.
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Classic guitar: d. Saranza
Cellos: Simona Motta
Piano: Mauro Costagli
Saw, classic guitar solos, road noises: Luca Galuppini
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5. |
The lumber-room man
02:36
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Classic guitars, voices: d. Saranza
Drums: Luca Galuppini
Bass: Mauro Costagli
I'm the lumber room man - I need you on my side
The white walls of this room are the limits of my mind
I'm the lumber room man - can't you hear my call?
Anyway I wouldn't open the door
This is the last of last times
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Bass: Luca Galuppini
Drums, electric guitar: Mauro Costagli
I didn't even try to know
the reason why I decided to go
Away from you that night
while you were breathing softly on my side
I went out in the streets and run
Towards the north but I had no fun
Running while you were there
Breathing - softly - dreaming in my bed
And all the people that I met
Spoke a language never heard
And the stars are liars too
Now there is no way to come to you
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Going to Damascus
03:16
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Kazoo, accordion: Mauro Costagli
Classic guitar solo: Luca Galuppini
Percussions: Morose
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A lovely waitress
03:37
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Classic guitar, voices: d. Saranza
Drums: Luca Galuppini
Electric guitar, jew's harp: Mauro Costagli
Hold me tight my dear and bring me another beer
'cause I'm the loneliest boy in town
let me kiss your neck and try to understand
I've not stopped falling down
'cause I'm in love with that girl
I'm in love with that girl
Please come close my dear - we need some whisky here
I've got a bad wound to disinfect
I won't spend another day listening to what they say
I let them wait for Sunday to wear their good clothes
'cause I'm in love with that girl
I'm in love with that girl
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Three teaspoons of sugar
03:06
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Classic guitar, radio: d. Saranza
Accordions, radio: Mauro Costagli
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Accordion, electric guitar: Mauro Costagli
Bass: Luca Lazzoni
Flute: La Carogna
Percussions: Morose
Lord, save me from my friends - protect me from my friends
Please, save me from my friends
There's no comfort in their hands - they just pretend
Lord, save me from my friends - protect me from my friends
Please, save me from my friends
And disarm their hands - they all pretend
Lord, save me from my friends - they just pretend
I'VE GOT A TARGET ON MY BACK
Lord, save me from my friends - they all pretend
Shakespearean dramas have no end.
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I've built up a craft
06:14
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Electric guitar, bass: Mauro Costagli
Distorted bass, drums: Luca Galuppini
Cello: Simona Motta
I've built up a craft with the boards of my bed
To sail in the sea that keeps you away from me
I got drunk with some friends but wait me - I'm coming back
When I'll reach your land I'll build you a church with my hands
But the waves now are rising as walls
So I climb - then I fall
And you know I'm not able to swim
So while drowning I sing
I've built up a craft - my dear, I'm coming back
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Classic guitar, voice: d. Saranza
Cello: Simona Motta
Synth, voice: Mauro Costagli
Drums, voice: Luca Galuppini
Light is so cruel - when you wake up in the morning
each minute is a sentence - when you wake up in the morning
'cause days are endless - if you wake up in the morning
and nights they're just hopeless - if you wake up in the morning
SO DON'T WAKE UP IN THE MORNING
STAY IN YOUR BED TILL THE EVENING
OR JUST GO ON DREAMING AND DON'T WAKE UP AT ALL
Time has no compassion - if you wake up in the morning
And you'll be out of fashion - if you wake up in the morning
SO DON'T TRY TO IGNORE THE WARNING
DON'T YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING
JUST GO ON DREAMING AND DON'T WAKE UP AT ALL
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OuZeL recordings Vezzano Ligure, Italy
A small, home-based record label for genuine, independent music.
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