Wednesday, June 21, 2006

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UNPUBLISHED De Gregori


The following two new songs

Francesco De Gregori, downloadable from here.

DE Gregory was DEAD [ download!]
morning
have knocked on the door and no one responded.

were seven manufacturers
passions with their German shepherds.
were some mothers who organized games wild child

was my friend with his soul music
walking.
was my right hoof
all pierced with thorns
was a Soviet model
with tar and feathers.

Han
knocked on the door and no one responded,
De Gregori was dead, killed by a
indigestion lilies
his face was water.

morning
have knocked on the door and no one responded.

was
the sun was rising behind the last row of houses
was a series of image Breche
collected at random.
was the home of Hilde

transported on wheels was the old Rasputin
betrayed by his hernia and his trumpet were
the slippers of my seniority
to apologize.

Han
knocked on the door and no one responded,
De Gregori was dead, killed by his bourgeois culture

and a severe headache.

morning
have knocked on the door and no one responded.

Marianna was grown quickly in summer of
discontent.
was my doctor friend who came to place microphones

was an industrialist and its orange
decks

was an exotic beauty with eyes in plain sight was a boy swollen

for brevity called an artist.

Han
knocked on the door and no one responded,
De Gregori was dead, killed by
last LP and its prophets.


RED CORAL [ download!] Red coral, blood in the veins, give, I pray for those who I wanted good, that there is for her to do just that dolorefino amore.Date not find another guitar to my dearest friend, he will know things that I do not sing better and sound more dico.Suonerà fortela my guitar after my morte.Belle my shoes, still beautiful and good, give it to my friends, I pray you, in a straccione.Lui will find comfort in the true essence of povertà.E not bother to bury saw, beautiful or ugly the coffin little me frega.Quando it a bit 'of land I take away vocepotrò do without even the croce.E you, brothers, brothers who stay, please do not do those desperate faces, curse me even if that priest in eternostate can be assured that I will not go all'infernoRosso coral, blood veins, give, I pray for those who wanted me well, there is for her only that dolorefino that you can not find another love ..

TWO NEW SONGS Francesco De Gregori

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