Archivi dell'autore:daniele ceccolini

di Sullivan, Peterik

SURVIVOR

Risin’ up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I’m back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don’t lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive

It’s the eye of the tiger, it’s the thrill of the fight
Risin’ up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he’s watchin’ us all with the eye of the tiger…

di Francis

PIXIES

One fine day in my odd past
I picked me up a transmission
I turned the fission ignition
Went looking for the broadcaster

And when I first touched some ground
They simply told me to leave
Was kind of hard to believe
‘Cause there was not one around

This ain’t the planet sound
This ain’t the planet sound
This ain’t the planet sound
This ain’t the planet sound

I had a talented wine
That land of classical gas
And on the planet of glass
They sent me skipping through time…