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Sono proprio fortunato.

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Mumford & Sons perform at Circolo Degli Artisti in Roma, Italia on July 15, 2010.  Click through here to watch their performance of “Sister!”

Photos copyright Ilaria Magliocchetti Lombi.

Seriously, Marcus’ forearm in the second photo makes my stomach flutter. Have mercy.

Weep for yourself my man you’ll never be what is in your heaaart (in macchina stonatissimi fa freddo e la gente ci guarda male)

 :D

O voi che entrate nel paese oscuro,Non disperate! Benché d’aspetto a volte cupo e duro,Ogni bosco finisce,Ed il sole apparisce:Il sole dell’alba, il sole del vespro,Il giorno che nasce
Poiché il bosco svanisce a ovest o a est…

O voi che entrate nel paese oscuro,
Non disperate! Benché d’aspetto a volte cupo e duro,
Ogni bosco finisce,
Ed il sole apparisce:
Il sole dell’alba, il sole del vespro,
Il giorno che nasce

Poiché il bosco svanisce a ovest o a est…

He:
if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me
She:
i did before and had my share
it didn’t lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn’t matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through
He:
and we don’t care about the young folks
talkin’ bout the young style
and we don’t care about the old folks
talkin’ ‘bout the old style too
and we don’t care about our own folks
talkin’ ‘bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you

He:

if i told you things i did before

told you how i used to be

would you go along with someone like me

if you knew my story word for word

had all of my history

would you go along with someone like me

She:

i did before and had my share

it didn’t lead nowhere

i would go along with someone like you

it doesn’t matter what you did

who you were hanging with

we could stick around and see this night through

He:

and we don’t care about the young folks

talkin’ bout the young style

and we don’t care about the old folks

talkin’ ‘bout the old style too

and we don’t care about our own folks

talkin’ ‘bout our own stuff

all we care about is talking

talking only me and you

talking only me and you

talking only me and you

talking only me and you

Un ramo di pazzia abbellisce l’albero della saggezza.

Un ramo di pazzia abbellisce l’albero della saggezza.

Cold is the water 
It freezes your already cold mind 
Already cold, cold mind 
And death is at your doorstep 
And it will steal your innocence 
But it will not steal your substance 

But you are not alone in this 
And you are not alone in this 
As brothers we will stand and we’ll hold your hand 
Hold your hand 

And you are the mother 
The mother of your baby child 
The one to whom you gave life 
And you have your choices 
And these are what make man great 
His ladder to the stars 

But you are not alone in this 
And you are not alone in this 
As brothers we will stand and we’ll hold your hand 
Hold your hand 

And I will tell the night 
Whisper, “Lose your sight” 
But I can move the mountains for you. 


Mumford & Sons - I Gave You All
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Mumford & Sons // I Gave You All

Close my eyes for a while,
force from the world a patient smile.

perchè c’èra qualcosa, trai quei due, qualcosa che in verità doveva essere un segreto, o qualcosa di simile. Così era difficile capire ciò che si dicevano e come vivevano, e com’erano. Ci si sarebbe potuti sfarinare il cervello a cercar di dare senso a certi loro gesti. E ci si poteva chiedere perchè per anni e anni. L’unica cosa che spesso risultava evidente, anzi quasi sempre, forse per sempre, l’unica cosa era che in quel che facevano e in quel che dicevano e in quel che erano c’era qualcosa - per così dire - di bello. Non ci si capiva quasi niente, ma almeno quello lo si capiva.