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"Nothing Else Matters"
So close no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters |
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know But I know So close no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say And nothing else matters |
Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know So close no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are No nothing else matters |
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Ancient Cry by Giosuè Carducci
The tree towards which you stretched your baby hand the green pomegranate with its beautiful vermilion flowers, in the silent solitary garden has now come back to life, and June refreshes it with light and warmth. You, flower of my beaten and dried out plant, you, of my useless life last ultimate flower, you are in the cold earth, you are in the black earth; neither the sun delights you more nor love reawakens you. |
Pianto Antico by Giosuè Carducci
L’albero a cui tendevi la pargoletta mano, il verde melograno da’ bei vermigli fior, nel muto orto solingo rinverdì tutto or ora e giugno lo ristora di luce e di calor. Tu fior della mia pianta percossa e inaridita, tu dell’inutil vita estremo unico fior, sei ne la terra fredda, sei ne la terra negra; né il sol più ti rallegra né ti risveglia amor. |
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