Dark Intervals Piccoli istanti ne’ giorno ne’ notte

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Darkintervals5.0Piccoli istanti ne' giorno ne' notte, come il disco di Keith Jarrett, un inno panteistico, un susseguirsi di piccoli intensi intervalli scuri ed aperture improvvise di un lirismo struggente. La gioia del suono, la meraviglia di ascoltare quelle note apparire e vivere e sparire con l’intensita’ che solo la creazione spontanea ed istantanea riesce a creare.

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I’m a fool to want you

quoyle Febbraio 23rd, 2008

Piano

I’m a fool to want you
I’m a fool to want you
To want a love that can’t be true
A love that’s there for others too
I’m a fool to hold you
Such a fool to hold you
To seek a kiss not mine alone
To share a kiss that Devil has known
Time and time again I said I’d leave you
Time and time again I went away
But then would come the time when I would need you
And once again these words I had to say
Take me back, I love you
…I need you
I know it’s wrong, it must be wrong
But right or wrong I can’t get along
Without you

On Air: Quoyle - I’m a fool to want you Take1


Un anno fa : Stefano Bearzatti - Salumeria della Musica

Black is the color of my true love’s hair

quoyle Febbraio 16th, 2008

Ireland

words and music traditional

Black is the color of my true love’s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.
I love the ground whereon she stands

I love my love and well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes.
And I wish the day, it soon will come
That she and I will be as one

I’ll go to the Clyde and I’ll mourn and weep
Where satisfied I never shall be
I’ll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times

On Air: Quoyle - Black is the colour of my love’s true hair (Irish Folk Song)


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