Pancake Batter In Advance

Here at last ... Wind up

After a long wait, here the result of my "tranche creative, but do not expect anything for the future. Paganini does not repeat ... maybe ;-)



WIND

behind me walking down the street fast
the city sleeps the night before did not wake up
gate silence inside me, I think it
and revived a bitter tear over time is that upon me feel

get a voice that blows is the tomorrow, talk to me, calling me

wind takes me away from the old days

and dreams never born in the years with her


wind does not leave me here
you reach out and fly
far beyond the darkness that is in me
towards the sun that now is not

above the houses and streets thoughts
already forgotten but not the reality is a lie that will not last
you can not escape is not a flight is only an illusion
and does not need to look away what you do not have
within me an answer now is no wind

my dear, I am nothing more I miss

flavor of the sea and love that song with me


wind I'll leave you here the night is over, and suddenly life is reborn

the sun is shining for me, above me

Pancake Batter In Advance

Here at last ... Wind up

After a long wait, here the result of my "tranche creative, but do not expect anything for the future. Paganini does not repeat ... maybe ;-)



WIND

behind me walking down the street fast
the city sleeps the night before did not wake up
gate silence inside me, I think it
and revived a bitter tear over time is that upon me feel

get a voice that blows is the tomorrow, talk to me, calling me

wind takes me away from the old days

and dreams never born in the years with her


wind does not leave me here
you reach out and fly
far beyond the darkness that is in me
towards the sun that now is not

above the houses and streets thoughts
already forgotten but not the reality is a lie that will not last
you can not escape is not a flight is only an illusion
and does not need to look away what you do not have
within me an answer now is no wind

my dear, I am nothing more I miss

flavor of the sea and love that song with me


wind I'll leave you here the night is over, and suddenly life is reborn

the sun is shining for me, above me

Gay Cruising Nc Chalotte

Voltage


Above me feel
get a voice ...


difficult to describe the feelings of the first live Frolics, many friends in the square of voltage but also many people who did not know and who have made this very special evening, marked the rhythm of our music.

I find it hard, in a single post, to put together the pieces of a puzzle that has begun to compose nine months ago, with the first tests of the band, with the training that constantly changed and still looks like a great "work in progress, waiting for news that will arise after a month of (coveted) rest.

was very nice the way the guys have called for the show, sharing the evening with different themes and allowing me the pleasure of leading the public between the workpiece and the other, with that crazy mix of seriousness and cazzeggiano I always characterized

:-) As for me, Fortunately, having already "in case" some experience with musical theater, I could fully enjoy the evening and the songs without "performance anxiety" ... which was fortunate, since only a few days before I was sick in bed after my "vacation accommodation" to the San Martino.

emotions, so many.
The words spoken in a circle on stage, just before starting the music.
glances crossed with each other during the concert, especially with my "mates microphone" Elena and Cristina. See
the public to appreciate the songs that we decided to put in the lineup for a route that deliberately went through the years and generations.
Last but not least, will hear speakers in that story is my story, written and sung by a miracle that only music can do, to pack six years and a half of life in 5 minute song.

before me on another journey and a city to sing.

Gay Cruising Nc Chalotte

Voltage


Above me feel
get a voice ...


difficult to describe the feelings of the first live Frolics, many friends in the square of voltage but also many people who did not know and who have made this very special evening, marked the rhythm of our music.

I find it hard, in a single post, to put together the pieces of a puzzle that has begun to compose nine months ago, with the first tests of the band, with the training that constantly changed and still looks like a great "work in progress, waiting for news that will arise after a month of (coveted) rest.

was very nice the way the guys have called for the show, sharing the evening with different themes and allowing me the pleasure of leading the public between the workpiece and the other, with that crazy mix of seriousness and cazzeggiano I always characterized

:-) As for me, Fortunately, having already "in case" some experience with musical theater, I could fully enjoy the evening and the songs without "performance anxiety" ... which was fortunate, since only a few days before I was sick in bed after my "vacation accommodation" to the San Martino.

emotions, so many.
The words spoken in a circle on stage, just before starting the music.
glances crossed with each other during the concert, especially with my "mates microphone" Elena and Cristina. See
the public to appreciate the songs that we decided to put in the lineup for a route that deliberately went through the years and generations.
Last but not least, will hear speakers in that story is my story, written and sung by a miracle that only music can do, to pack six years and a half of life in 5 minute song.

before me on another journey and a city to sing.