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Video: Globalization…did u know that?

Lucacri — Wed, 23 May 2007 14:25:56 +0000

I was surfing on the web a bit and I’ve found this nice movie that became also famous for his meanings.. Watch it:

It’s true. Unfortunately?

Aqualung – Another little hole

lucacri — Thu, 22 Mar 2007 09:23:34 +0000

…No need to tell me i know that theres another little tear in my eye
I’m quite aware i see thats there another little tear in my eye
Do you ask yourself why shold we ask oursleves why
Is there any point in wondering why any point in wondering why

The day is breaking and the time is taking the love were making
Away this life can only leave us lonely theres no tommorow
Just another little tear in my eye another little tear in my eye …

Embrace – Glorious Day

lucacri — Fri, 09 Mar 2007 15:42:57 +0000

Who could send something so pure to lure me away
I fought with the last of my breath
But you came along on a glorious day
By the time that you left I was crawling again
Yeah you came along on a glorious day
Now I want you to save me again

Ooh oooh ohhh etc

The fire that they said would burn just lights up the way
I lie in the place where I fell
And three years on, the nine day wonder
won’t go away
Till you bring an end to my hell

But you came along on a glorious day
By the time that you left I was crawling again
Yeh you came along on a glorious day
Now I want you to save me again

Let them all keep their plans
Cos all I want is in my hands
And I cant look down
Back then I had it all, now I want it back that’s all
And I cant get out

Ooh oooh ohhh etc

You came along, on a glorious day
By the time that you left
I was crawling again
Yeh you came along on a glorious day
Now I want you to save me again
Now I want you to save me again
Now I want you to save me again

Miami, Seaquarium!

lucacri — Thu, 11 Jan 2007 19:06:35 +0000

Ok I’ve just added the picture of the Miami Seaquarium! I have no time now to write, so enjoy them

Miami, i’m coming!

lucacri — Wed, 27 Dec 2006 23:27:45 +0000

Ok ok ok, I’m here after two really intensive weeks:
- I came back from Moscow with my sweety and everything went PERFECTLY! You are great, Baby!!
- I worked a looooot for some reports for PhilipMorris and now….

…..MIAMI I’M COMING! Tomorrow (no, less, in 6 hours!!) I’ll fly away from Italy! First step: New York and then MIAMI! At 2 o’clock (Italian Time) tomorrow I’ll be in my second city that will host me for two (or even more, I hope) MONTHS!!!

I’m really really really so much excite for this experience!! And, of course, I have someone to meet there…

I’ll keep you updated

Bye bye Italy!

I just wanna thank you…

lucacri — Sat, 01 Jul 2006 16:00:44 +0000

I just wanna thank you, girl, for what you did with me last night.. A night full of crazyness, music, lights, alcohol, love…

You probably won’t ever understand what you did, what you woke in me. I will never say it to you, but I just wanna say a honest, true and lovely thank you!

“Send someone to love me
I need to rest in arms
Keep me safe from harm
In pouring rain

Give me endless summer
Lord I fear the cold
Feel I’m getting old
Before my time

As my soul heals the shame
I will grow through this pain
Lord I’m doin’ all I can“

Thanks also to you, Lord

E' proprio vero!

lucacri — Tue, 13 Jun 2006 11:18:10 +0000

…please remember people, that no matter who you are, and what you do to live, thrive and survive, there are still some things that make us all the same. You, me, them, everybody, everybody.
Everybody needs somebody
Everybody needs somebody to love…

That I Will Be Good – Alanis Morissette

lucacri — Sat, 10 Jun 2006 10:26:54 +0000

Questa canzone…è stupenda…

That I would be good even if I did nothing That I would be good even if I got the thumbs down That I would be good if I got and stayed sick That I would be good even if I gained ten pounds That I would be fine even even if I went bankrupt That I would be good if I lost my hair and my youth That I would be great if I was no longer queen That I would be grand if I was not all knowing That I would be loved even when I numb myself That I would be good even when I am overwhelmed That I would be loved even when I was fuming That I would be good even if I was clingy That I would be good even if I lost sanity That I would be good Whether with or without you

To Be Loved – Curtis Stigers

lucacri — Mon, 05 Jun 2006 21:39:11 +0000

watch your manners
Watch your weight
Be a good boy
Just behave
What’s wrong with you?
Settle down.
Keeping two feet on the ground.
sit up straight
stand up tall
Never falter
Never fall
Stay in school
Make the grade
Never fail
And never fade

Be a hero
Be a star
Anything but what you are
Find a girl to possess
Always pay, pursue, protect
Be a master
Be a slave
Work your ass into an early grave

But you deserve to be loved
You deserve something real
Time to heal
Time to feel

Daddy’s favorite little girl
Dress up in your momma’s pearls
Serve us breakfast stay`n in bed
Earn a little kiss on the forehead
You are sugar
You are spice
You are growing up so nice
Paint your nails
Paint your face
Paint around the empty space

Find a man that can provide
Try and fill the hole inside
With a family and a home
Tell yourself you’re not alone
Keep your memories of yourself
In a shoebox on a closet shelf

But you deserve to be loved
You deserve something real
Time to heal
Time to feel

You deserve to be loved
You deserve to be loved
You deserve to be loved

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Amo questa canzone…

La tristezza del tradimento

lucacri — Sun, 30 Apr 2006 01:15:05 +0000

Stanotte, nel tornare a casa dall’uscita del sabato sera, ho sentito alla radio la triste storia di un ragazzo che, dopo aver viaggiato per più di 500 km per raggiungerla (lui era fuori per lavoro) e farle la sorpresa più grossa – chiederle di sposarlo – , rincasa dicendo un bel “Ciao AMORE!” … ma lei non era lì ad attenderlo… o meglio, era a letto con un altro uomo.
A sentirlo, può far venire un piccolo sorriso perché è la classica scena da film, dove poi il protagonista se ne va sbattendo la porta e poco dopo incontra una stupenda donna in un raggiante vestito rosso, si innamorano, si sposano e si trasferiscono in una casa in montagna con i loro due nuovi figli e il cagnolino appena comperato…
Ma, nelle parole di quel ragazzo si sentiva… si sentiva proprio l’amore infranto, le aspettative, il suo sogno che si frantumava così, senza preavviso né tanto meno l’idea che quel mondo fatto d’amore e di felicità potesse distruggersi così…

La mia domanda è: ma perché tradire? Perché l’uomo e la donna riescono inizialmente a toccare il cielo con un dito innamorandosi e poi a farsi così tanto male?
Provate a immedesimarvi solo per qualche minuto nel ragazzo di poco sopra: esce di lavoro e corre a prendere l’anello di fidanzamento in gioielleria, magari scherzando anche con la commessa sulle sue future nozze. Si fionda in auto, telefonandole e dicendole qualcosa tipo “Son troppo stanco e parto domani mattina”, appositamente per creare la sorpresa. E poi, viaggia per quei 500 km, immaginandosi sempre più quel momento e ripassando tutte le frasi da dire…per poi arrivare da lei, salire le scale “a due a due” e poi…distruggersi.

Non capisco…forse perché sono una persona molto razionale e “logica”, forse perché ho dei principi, dei valori che non posso né voglio infrangere (sono l’unica cosa che ci rimane in molte situazioni…), ma boh… non capisco proprio il concetto in sé del tradimento.
Se non ti interessa più una persona, se non provi più amore nei suoi confronti allora, secondo me, cerchi prima di salvare la situazione, cercando il dialogo col partner. E, solo se tutto questo non serve, allora DEVI terminare il rapporto…
Ma che senso ha tradire? Si spera di migliorare le cose? No, in quanto forse le peggiora ancor di più. E allora perché?

Io non l’ho ancora capito.
Forse mai lo capirò.

Però, ragazzo di poco sopra, ti auguro solo di non aver smesso di credere nella “magia dell’amore”. Credici! Quando smetterai di farlo, capirai che non vivi, ma vegeti.
E ti auguro di poter scrivere sul diario della tua vita “E vissero tutti felici e contenti”…