SameilMeteorino

TITLE: TAKES PASSION

This is the Game of the life,

Yours and Mine

never finished the climb you know,

an error of judgment, desperation,

getting into trouble...

if there's no work to do

you have to do

what you know how to do !

dance, sing,

think intensly

with your heart and mind...

go against the grain

and don't think

about what people say...

as Floriano..says

 that Passion is needed in Life !

when he

comes down to Milan

he is a Champion in the Gym

I don't want to sweat

I'd eat a Piadina (bread)

in the middle of the sea,

and to not have

struggle any more,

at DiscoCocoricò

with your best  girlfriend

as Floriano says

that Passion is needed  in Life,

when he

comes down to Milan

he is a Lion in the Gym

I don't want to sweat

I'd eat a Piadina

in the middle of the sea,

and to not have

struggle any more,

at Disco-Cocoricò

with your best  girlfriend

FLORIANOOOO !!

it's the truth , the truth, 

Giovanni he knows,

the truth is only this one 

it's the truth , the truth, 

Giovanni he knows

the truth is all this one

This is the Game of Life

yours, mine,

the descent is never over,

you know

an error in judgment speeds up getting into trouble

if there is no work to do ,

you have to do 

with you are capable fo doing

you are nobody ,

who gives you a hand

if there is no one

as Floriano says

that Passion is needed  in Life,

when he

comes down to Milan

he is a Champion in the Gym

I don't feel like studying,

and I still  think about that night by the sea

you held my hand

and I told you I love you

as Floriano says

that Passion is needed  in Life,

when he

comes down to Milan

he is a Lion in the Gym

I kissed you slowly

and I felt like Floriano

its the truth

 the truth ,the truth

but Laura

doesn't know if she will

 come back here again

its the truth, the truth, 

but I don't know

if I'll see Alessia

here again..

BECAUSE LIFE REQUIRES       

            PASSION !!

                  END.

... IN THAT GYM IN MILAN, ONE DAY  I SAW A BOY TRAINING AND I ASKED HIM WHY HE CONTINUED TO TRAIN SO METICULOUSLY...AND HE REPLIED ME THAT IN LIFE YOU NEDEEED PASSION IN YHE THINGS YOU DO OTHERWISE DON'T DO THEM...HIS NAME WAS FLORIANO...STILL TODAY HE TRAINS LIKE THE FIRST..TIME... ...

TITLE: YOU SO DIFFERENT FROM THE OTHER YOU

When I saw you for the first time 

You were so different from the other people

With that strange smile

and those eyes that are a little green and ...a little blue

And that magic face of yours was more beautiful than that painting of  Guttuso, that I have  in my house...

And you are to me like able 

stardust turns in to a purple raincow above

When we walk alone, you and I, at night in Milan, these illuminated alleys seem to me to be a distant planet

And I see you dressed

in white walking barefoot

the Statues and Buildings watch you pass as when Iste  the sea

And you are to me like able stardust turns in to a purple rainbow above

Then take some photos of a church in  some Places

look ,that's Santa Maria delle Grazie

and then we drink a coffee alone in that kiosk there is in piazza Cairoli

and that lord speaks to you, you smile at him, you know him ..ehh

and then you observe the Sforzesco Castle and the fountain..

that I wouldn't stop looking at you for a whole week

Look a gentleman

offers you a rose

you say something to him

And look at  the night bis

and there is also a full moon

And now I hold you tight,

I hugged feel the beat of your hearth learning

on your back

Sam e il Meteorino Songwriter           Milanese ..Italy

TITLE : IT WILL BE FOR MR ONLY FOR ME ANOTHER TIME

I wake up early in th morning , the Moon is Blu

I streach my arm into the bed, the TV is still on 

I want  to spite You but I can't find You anymore,

I look for in my bed  with my hand, you're hidden  behind the TV .

RIT. and  I looking for You only You..You only You.

I get up  there's your perfume  it's here around me  and there's still my gift on the sofa' for you

and there's also a note written on the coffee machine

RIT. and it's You  only You ...it's You..

I observe your bathroom it's my favorite

,everithyng is so precise as you clean,

Then Shave  in mine it's all a big mess then,

I go down to the Kristal Bar  and Giacomo  makes me a cappuccino..

RIT. and think of only you,

of you, and there is also Fabio who makes me  a coffee and I think of you..only you...

This house of mine is a boat on th high sea s,

that enough,I'LLcome and look for You, and I get on my horse

and go down to the city

and ring all the intercoms in search of my freedom to be with You only with You

Rit. only you only you

only with You only you

I'm under your house,

I Call you to the window,

it's a starry night,there's the scent of broom, come out

You are wearing my red pajamas "..it's mine"!

Take a leap on the horse

and Feel like a God

Rit. im a king ,..

a king...

you and me ,

I m a king...

And now let's group I'll take you higher than the stars,

in the middle there is a large forest full of butterflies

and everything around us sparkles with comets , stubbomas a bull you ,

Im crazy like a ram..

Rit.and you fly with me

and you and I flight im a king.....

This disease is a pandemic that took you away from my home

Im looking for you inside the bed but I can't find you anymore

 I want to spite you ..I hide behind the TV..

IT WILL BE FOR ME ANOTHER TIME...

IT WIL BE FOR ME ANOTHER TIME.... 

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5000followers ..not bad !!

This Picture was  painted specifically by the MILANESE ARTIST SABRINA RAVANELLI for this song of mine,Painter and greatest exponent of Brand Art Milanese  

The Storybook

Come  on

come here

don't stand in the rain there,

Crying a lot is useless..

it's like pulling a tooth

after that you no longer have it

only You remain 

with the pain that slowly goes away

and will never return..

Come ..on, come here ..

I won't do anything

to you..

I'll hold you tight once again

 among all these indifferent people

I can't feel the water in my throat anymore

It tastes like cotton candy

Its like  when  my mother gave me chocolate

and I came home from school...

crying a bad grade

RIT.and You remember when You told me  that I was everything for you ..

and I believed it

but it wasn't  true...

and You  remember when You told me You were nothing without me ...

and I believed it

but is wasn't true 

..what did I do wrong

what did I not understand 

what did I fail with you...

But You rise again like a VENUS from the sea..

I will not...

stay here to think

and pray about that past with is no

longer there,

I feel like

I am on the  cross like JESUS.

RIT. and You remember when I told YOU  that you was everything  for me  

and I believed it ...

BECAUSE WAS true !

RIT. and You remember

when I told you that .

I was nothing ...witout you ...

and Believed it  because was true!.

Now look at me

Look at me again

with those eyes there like that..

SHOOT...!!!!

SHOOT on your white body..!!

SHOOT  on your eyes shining with tears..!!

SHOOT..on Me !

And when we ran barefoot 

along the cornfields hand

in hand against the wind 

towards the dying sun and dived into our LOVE...

and You smelled of violeT....

it was my storybook

and it said

" that you would go away"....

you know

 I forgive you

God have mercy on me

COME ON....

....SHOOT ........

         End. 

THIS SONG OF MINE DEALS WITH THE TRUE STORY OF A MURDER OF A BOY KILLED BY HIS GIRL ,,BECAUSE HE HAD CHEATED ON HER ..

I STILL REMEMBER THE LIFELESS OF THAT  BODY ON THE ROAD IN THE RAIN AND HER DESTROYED INSIDE A POLICE CAR...IN HER EYES..THE LAST FAREWELL TO LIFE..

NOTHINGNESS .

TITLE: ME AND YOU

YOU...

DON'T ANSWER ME

WITH THAT PHONE ALWAYS BUSY... WHO KNOWS WHAT YOU DO...

I ALSO PUT A LIKE ON THAT PHOTO

A SELFIE YOU AND ME

LAUGHING WHILE DRINKING A SPRITE

WHO KNOWS WHERE YOU WILL BE

WHY DONT YOU ANSWER ME

THAT MY HEART BEATS FAST..

AND GOES AND LIKE A STEAM TRAIN INSIDE THE GREEN PRAIRIE ..IT GOES AWAY...

AND LEAVES A TRAIL OF BLACK SMOKE IN THE PURPLE SKY...

GIVE ME YOUR HAND I'LL TAKE YOU AWAY..

I'LL TAKE YOU AWAY WITH ME ....JUST YOU AND ME ..YOU AND ME YOU AND ME..

AWAY FROM THAT RESTLESS ROAD

WHERE THE FAIRY TALE  OF YOUR INNOCENT LIFE IS OVER AND MINE IS OVER TOO..

AWAY FROM THAT CURSED CURVE,,

WHERE THE SILENT SICKLE  OF DEATH HAS SEVERED THE  STEM OF YOUR SLENDER FLOWER ..

AND IT WASN;T JUST YOURS,

IT WAS MINE TOO..

AND I HELD YOU GENTLY IN MY HANDS ..

BUT  IF THE RAIN, THE WIND , THE COLD  AND THE FROST WILL ERASE THESE WORDS OF MINE ..

NOR THE RAIN ,THE COLD, THE WEATHER AND THE FROST WILL BE ABLE TO ERASE THE MEMORIES OF THOSE BEAUTIFUL DAYS THAT YOU AND I SPENT TOGHETER, YOU AND I, YOU AND I.

SLOWLY GOES THE RED CROSS SIRENS OFF AND LIGHTS ON .. THAT YOU WOULD HAVE HAD YOUR BIRTHDAY ON THE LAST DAY OF MONTH ...

         END

IT WAS THAT DAY THAT I SAW A GIRL LYINGIN THE MORGUE....SITTING OUTSIDE HER BOYFRIEND WAS LOOKING AT HER LATEST PHOTOS ...ON HIS PHONE ...LIKING THE ONES THAT REMINDED HIM OF THE BEST DAYS...HE WAS TALKING TO HIMSELF...WITH THOSE PHOTOS HE SAW IN HIS CELL PHONE OF HER...WHO DIED IN A ROAD ACCIDENT.....

...a true sad story....

TITLE :  A DREAM THAT DOESN'T EXIST

When You  tell him

about me..

and You will tell him..that I was not the right man for You..

and that  I wasn't an easy guy ...

and that my head was always in the clouds ...

and you'll also tell him

that I wasn't. good at making love to you

and that you always had to do everything yourself and that I never gave you a hand because I only thought about myself...

RIT.and i learned to protect my self

from trouble

and that  you can't have everything you want...

not even with all the money you have you can buy your dreams..

Then one day I saw you in that park ...YES...

You were sitting near that one..

You smiled at him but it wasn't really me ..

there was someone else..

than I stopped in front of you..

I looked into your eyes  to understand who he was for you ..

Think of you...

He was that friend of mine

who always ate in my house...

He was full of problems...

but he looked at your photograph

RIT.And I  learned

to face problems.. and that I have never seen miracles

and that if one day

..something changes ...

you will be a comet that passes and goes away.. 

Than one day I saw you again in that park there,... a little worn out but

You're beautiful even..

with that hair styled like that

 I looked into your eyes and ....

a child runs after you..

and you " STEFANO !! ..come on ...we have to go home...! "

EH ...YOU NAMED HIM ..

AFTER ME ... .

          end 

TITLE: PURPLE

SOS...SOS... SOS...

My hearts beat s fast...

beats strong because... 

and Shave while drinking one coffee..

and I observe you

on the  sofà

so long as you look up there ,..

a strange thing happened...

and I wonder where you come from...

I opened the window above the sky of my house.. You fell from a star a comet took You away...

I sent out an SOS

over the moon from this world to earth where there is no more luck..

You feel down

I took You  to my house ..

I secretly covered You with my aunt's coat

You  looked at me  with those slightly frightened eyes

your feet ..

are so cold..

they are golden silver .

RIT. Purple .

.You are Purple and you don't say a word like when questioned I went to school you look around

RIT.you are Purple lying down

you are  a top model on my sofa you float in mid-air in the air like an airplane with that blue look...

and when I go to work

you roll on the walls ...and you change color

and you trasform into a tiger

that I don't know what to do anymore ..

and I approach you slowly ..

and I caress you with my hand ..

and I hug you for an hour..

and you transform again...

RIT.Purple !..

the people in the square are all waiting when in the evening you go dancing on the windowsill

RIT.you are Purple !!..

and the cats above the roofs are waving hola..sheets are fluttering from

the windows and everyone wants to sing and dance..

Look at it !!..

my doctor is also dancing and there are 2 who make love even a funeral has stopped they also dance in the hospital and every sad look at the sky that I understand that you want to leave me...Purple !! you don't have to go teach me to fly..

but in the Sideral space there is a nuclear war there are millions of explosion against the drones the good ones and you were a Queen of a purple universal  star...purple ...!

open the window there is a purple aurora..you place yourself on my hand ..

I don't say a word...

SOS...SOS...SOS...

        end

toward the horizon it was a shooting star....it had an intende purple color....I was amazed...I wrote this beautiful song...

TITLE: AWAY WITH ME

I'm going away with the fact that there's too much crap ...

around here

and with these social networks and this visibility ...

we 've lost

the sense of reality...

I'm going away from you..

You who wanted to do great things with me...

but i wasn't like you...

i liked simple things

RIT.

so come on.. come on..

come on..

Stefano !!

run and go..

You have to run as fast you can..

If you fell you didn't hurt yourself  !

you just have to get up and run faster....!

RIT.

so come on, come on. come on. come on stefano

run and go

think about running

and never stopping if you fall.. !

its' just a little blood ..It doesn't hurt , come on ,run, !

you ;re doing great,

come on

I,m going away with me,

to that house that still exist.

and i find a friend of my dad's

there who tells me

" look at stefano 's life as it runs and goes away.".

and on .

.that train from Rimini to Milan there is a slightly strange boy,..

sitting there He was calling and talking too loudly....

because he was with someone who was dying,,

and he looked at me

perhaps looking for help

I smile at him with a wave he tells me that he ran away here from Manfredonia, and I understand

that in the meantime

He is dreaming..

RIT.

come on,

come on 

come on Michelangelo ..

run and go

You have to run without ever stopping ..

if you fell it's just a little blood

you just

have to get up and run..

that here in MILANO I'll give you a hand if you want..

it's you who now calls me uncle..

that5 a friend, don't know, never abandons. and maybe

.you will be for me one day..

and when our time has passed

perhaps you will have forgotten about that trip..

we have never lost hour dreams,..

Milan has lived different  worlds...

You know i read in

th newspaper about that Brazilian who sold the beach-bar..to come to the factory in Milan...

..He made his dreams come true..

.He made his dreams come true..

       end.

Michelangelo is now a janitor at primary school in milan..his serious lameness problem did'nt allow him to develop the sport he liked most ..RUNNING...but he has developed muscularly in his arms and does kalidthenics..every now and then he call me...we'llsee each other...we eat togheter...and then call again from his family who lives in Manfredonia..

TITLE :ITALIAN BEEF

I get uo early in the morning I do push-ups  then Igo downn to the kitchen...

this COVID=FREE on tv is agony , i feed on proteins and leave..

I open the door of my house and go away...

actually ..NO...!

first I want YOU...I ..take YOU..!

who are naked under your dressing  gown .. and you are drinking my coffee ...

and you don't even say hello to me EHH..

You are my vitamin.. medicine.. medicine..

I bite You on the crystal scented skin ..

you beat me with your fists on my chest ..

like a woodworm..

but i don't give up I  drag your tongue on my neck..

When You move on top of me ..

We dance an Argentine Tango I become your little baby..for You//

I'm no longer  your Master..but your humble lord...

RIT. italian beef 

 hell is here in milan..

i don't drink i don't smoke i don't have tattoos..

i go crazy when you send me your video messagges..

 ITALIAN BEEF .

PLAYBOY  here at Milan.

I hold your hair tight Itake away your pride,,

I throw all my oil into your

RIT.wich is black god, black gold ..

it's really true..

and it goes down into the black hole

and then comes up

You have the DEVIL inside you..

Iwrap myself in the scent of your rose, your hands are thorns but you are not dangerous..

You sink your nails into my skyn , blood comes out ..

I.m sky high..come on..

do it...

you're do..

do it.....

When You move on top of me ..

We dance an Argentine Tango I become your little baby..for You//

I'm no longer  your Master..but your humble lord...

RIT. italian beef 

 hell is here in milan..

i don't drink i don't smoke

i   have  only tattoos..

i go crazy when you send me your videoPORN messagges..

 ITALIAN BEEF .

PLAYBOY  here at Milan.

I hold your hair tight Itake away your pride,,

I throw all my oil into your

RIT.wich is black god, black gold ..

it's really true..

and it goes down into the black hole

and then comes

You have the DAVIL inside You.

I come home late in the evening, tired,..

I go up the stairs...

the light is still on...

the door is half closed .

You left your shopping bag outside.

.i enter....

You are standing naked on the Sofa  with whip in hand ..

I close my eyes the hell of Milan is YOU AND ME  

       end

TITLE : A LETTER FOR YOU

Hello...

since you left, You know, a lot of things have changed..

I never watered those roses again..

that you have given me ..the blue ones..

RIT.A LETTER  FOR YOU..

and while I opened a book that took a long time  I no longer read..

i dropped a letter..

.You wrote...peraphs to make me understand

that hope..

would be the last to dye..

I opened it ....it says that...

That you loved me..

that you would have loved me madly..

.if it hadn't.t been for that horrible illness

you wouldn't have  left me alone here

You wouldn't have left me alone..

and everything would have been beautiful, with a great love down here..

but no ..but no..

You left me here with everything I have..

To stay here alone...

to understand my journey on this flight...

For fear of falling

decided to make this CHRISTMAS tree with these light that no longer shine you gave me ..they are all blue..

and up there instead of the tip of a star

 I'll put your photo that I took of you here..

and in the middle I put your love letter, yes the one you wrote..

I close my eyes and suddenly everything shines blue

feel your breath..

Your angelic hands touching my lips...

and you are still here with  me...

after all ,wath's a dream ..is ..

to have You here nere me and I come back to live...

RIT. A LETTER          FOR YOU

I open the window

it's a starry night

the snow is melting on my face..

there's a shooting star over there..

I close my eyes

I have it in my hand  

a letter for you

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