Nasce a Northampton, in Inghilterra, Tom Smith, cantante, autore e tastierista degli EDITORS:

Nasce a Northampton, in Inghilterra, Tom Smith, cantante, autore e tastierista degli EDITORS:
17-06-1992 : Francesco Pierozzi
10-10-1990 : Alessandro Presti
01-06-1988 : Riccardo Ruiu
23-06-1997 : Leiner Riflessi
24-08-1990 : Lorenzo Cantarini
04-09-1992 : Alessio Bernabei
…
Di Gore
DEPECHE MODE
Fragile, like a baby in your arms
Be gentle with me, I’d never willingly do you harm
Apologies are all you seem to get from me
But just like a child, you make me smile when you care for me
And you know
It’s a question of lust, it’s a question of trust
It’s a question of not letting what we’ve built up crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together
Independence is still important for us though
(We realise)
It’s easy to make the stupid mistake of letting go
(Do you know what I mean?)
My weaknesses, you know each and every one
(It frightens me)
But I need to drink more than you seem to think before I’m anyone’s
And you know
It’s a question of lust, it’s a question of trust
It’s a question of not letting what we’ve built up crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together
…
13-08-1978 : Sem Endicott
……………….: John Conway
04-11-1976 : Anthony Burulcich
08-08-1980 : Mike Hindert
30-08-1981 : Michael Zakarin
…
di Page, Johns, Bonham, Plant
LED ZEPPELIN
In the days of my youth
I was told what it was to be a man
Now I’ve reached the age
I’ve tried to do all those things the best I can
No matter how I try
I find my way to do the same old jam
Good times, bad times
You know I had my share
When my woman left home
With a brown eyed man
Well, I still don’t seem to care…
di O’Riordab, Hogan
THE CRANBERRIES
Lying in my bed again
And I cry ‘cause you’re not here
Crying in my head again
And I know that it’s not clear
Put your hands, put your hands
Inside my face and see that it’s just you
But it’s bad and it’s mad
And it’s making me sad
Because I can’t be with you
Be with you, be with you
Be with you, be with you
Be with you, be with you
Baby, I can’t be with you
Thinking back on how things were
And on how we loved so well
I wanted to be the mother of your child
And now it’s just farewell
Put your hands in my hands
And come with me
We’ll find another end
And my head, and my head
On anyone’s shoulder
‘Cause I can’t be with you
Be with you, be with you…