tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-124058472009-06-29T19:43:34.592+02:00Dario-V- A Songwriter's BlogMusic blog of Dario-V- Italian songwriter <BR><BR><BR> <a href="http://www.dariomusic.com"><img src="http://www.dariomusic.com/bannersmall.gif" width="120" height="60" border="0" alt="my website"> <BR><BR> My songs, lyrics, visions. Dario-V- Official website</a>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-58626221722345810532009-06-29T19:42:00.001+02:002009-06-29T19:43:34.598+02:00Games to playWinter calls while summer falls<br />and walks away<br />Games to play in the cold<br />and lonely rain<br />I can see<br />I can leave<br />I wont' take anymore<br /><br />And day by day<br />When the sky is turning gray<br />Something's calling me<br />Deep inside of me but so far away<br />I can see<br />I can leave<br />I wont' take anymore<br /><br /><div style="font-size: 11px;"><object height="81" width="100%"> <param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=games-to-play"></param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param> <embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=games-to-play" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"></embed> </object> <div style="padding-top: 5px;"><a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic/games-to-play">Games to play</a> by <a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic">dariomusic</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-5862622172234581053?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-2646725137721405402009-06-21T15:33:00.002+02:002009-06-21T15:36:19.017+02:00Face to face (a song for summer)Late at night The cold wind blows<br />Cold wind's calling just for you<br />Keep the faith<br />You're not alone<br />Not a moment in this world<br /><br />And it's now or never<br />Should we stay together<br />It is all that we can do<br />You're my sunshine you're my rain<br />Only you can heal my pain<br />Please don't let me slip away<br />'cause you know that I can't live without you<br />and you know you know I'll never try to<br />all I want is you and me face to face<br />I want to take all the love you make<br />I want to stay until the end of days<br />'cause all I want is you and me face to face<br /><br />You've taken my heart<br />You're important for me<br />Can I hold you tight tonight<br />I miss you when the sun is up<br />I miss you when the moonlight shines<br /><br />And it's now or never<br />Should we stay together<br />It is all that we can do<br />You're my sunshine you're my rain<br />Only you can heal my pain<br />Please don't let me slip away<br />'cause you know that I can't live without you<br />and you know you know I'll never try to<br />all I want is you and me face to face<br />I want to take all the love you make<br />I want to stay until the end of days<br />'cause all I want is you and me face to face<br /><br /><br /><div style="font-size: 11px;"><object height="81" width="100%"> <param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=face-to-face"> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> <embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=face-to-face" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"></embed> </object> <div style="padding-top: 5px;"><a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic/face-to-face">Face to face</a> by <a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic">dariomusic</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-264672513772140540?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-55603000466013123802009-06-14T13:59:00.004+02:002009-06-14T14:13:23.248+02:00Shivers of eternity.In the wrinkles of time<br />i am the danger.<br /><br />While time's falling on you<br />like black tar rain<br />who'll be the next<br />to play the test ?<br /><br />Hollow earth is still here<br />ready to devour frontiers<br />and who'll be to blame ?<br />the electronic brain ?<br /><br />Give us hope, give us peace<br />or rot inside your fears.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-5560300046601312380?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-75749176880727115662009-06-10T12:12:00.001+02:002009-06-10T12:12:54.397+02:00Total rest.This world has turned into a disgusting place to live in and<br>everything is a total mess.<br>I wish i knew just what would put this world to peace... and<br>final total rest.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-7574917688072711566?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-75287062822276363072009-06-05T09:06:00.001+02:002009-06-05T09:06:38.573+02:00These years of darkness.Whitened repositories got our lives in their hands,<br>pushing us towards their promised lands<br>labs of hate your minds have been made,<br>sealing your fate till your souls disintegrate.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-7528706282227636307?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-5779927125602608412009-05-28T17:28:00.002+02:002009-05-28T17:32:43.972+02:00Quello che tu sei (it's what you are)Quello che tu sei<br />quello che tu vuoi<br />quello che non hai<br />quello che tu fai<br />quello che verrà<br />quello che è già<br />quello che non và<br />quello che non ha....<br /><br />quello che non è<br />quello che non sa<br />quello che sarà<br />quello che è aldilà<br />quello che non sei<br />quello che tu sei<br /><br /><div style="font-size: 11px;"><object height="81" width="100%"> <param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=quello-che-tu-sei"> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> <embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?track=quello-che-tu-sei" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"></embed> </object> <div style="padding-top: 5px;"><a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic/quello-che-tu-sei">Quello Che Tu Sei</a> by <a href="http://soundcloud.com/dariomusic">dariomusic</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-577992712560260841?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-76152187295167096932009-05-24T00:28:00.005+02:002009-05-24T15:12:04.240+02:00Repetita juvant ( in case you missed it ).<div style="text-align: center;">Love is the answer<br />الحب هو الحل<br />Dashuria është përgjigjja<br />Любовта е отговорът<br />L'amor és la resposta<br />Láska je odpověď<br />愛的回答<br />사랑의 대답은<br />Ljubav je odgovor<br />Love er svaret<br />אהבה היא התשובה<br />Armastus on vastus<br />Rakkaus on vastaus<br />L'amour est la réponse<br />Љубав је одговор<br />O amor é a resposta<br />愛の答えは<br />Η αγάπη είναι η απάντηση<br />प्यार का जवाब है<br />Mīlestība ir atbilde<br />Liefde is het antwoord<br />Miłość jest odpowiedzią<br />Dragostea este raspunsul<br />Любовь ответа<br />Ljubezen je odgovor<br />El amor es la respuesta<br />爱的回答<br />Kärlek är svaret<br />Pag-ibig ang sagot<br />รักคือคำตอบ<br />Die Liebe ist die Antwort<br />Aşk cevabı<br />Любов відповіді<br />A szerelem a válasz<br />Tình yêu là câu trả lời<br />L'Amore è la Risposta.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-7615218729516709693?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-69108666971672079632009-05-10T11:04:00.006+02:002009-05-10T11:17:18.761+02:00Some small dwarfs (to those who still can think).These little men,<br />small hearted,<br />miserable minded,<br />they made you blind,<br />and keep you down,<br />they feed you lies,<br />and numb your minds,<br />when will you wake up,<br />when will you realise,<br />that their dreams are your nightmares ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-6910866697167207963?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-41964670841065015782009-05-08T06:49:00.000+02:002009-05-08T16:26:59.879+02:00Qumran Mimosa hostilisSinai<br />Kney-Bosem<br />Ayahuasca<br />Shita'<br />Psycotria viridis<br />Peganum Harmala<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-4196467084106501578?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-12350367045164633912009-05-06T19:27:00.000+02:002009-05-08T16:27:58.760+02:00Sovereign of the fogsTo my fellows the freaks.<p>Look at my tarantula,<br />she's so calm on my wall,<br />so aware of it all,<br />quite a nice gal,<br />keeps me away from hell,<br />if you ask her what will be,<br />she'll just smile at me,<br />and i'll tell you "hey my freak,<br />look up there, what do you see?".</p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-1235036704516463391?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-28581648566560455712009-05-03T18:35:00.002+02:002009-05-03T18:40:12.453+02:00I grieve.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Sf3IvpLjlAI/AAAAAAAAANc/2pw-I-rhHRM/s1600-h/Herat2009+.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Sf3IvpLjlAI/AAAAAAAAANc/2pw-I-rhHRM/s200/Herat2009+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331638254710264834" border="0" /></a><br />Herat 2009-05-03.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-2858164856656045571?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-54104792793939701102009-05-02T18:45:00.004+02:002009-05-02T18:51:05.372+02:00Blues for Kalpana<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Sfx5QNHlfFI/AAAAAAAAANU/OwqQdc0QxEs/s1600-h/kalpana_chawla.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Sfx5QNHlfFI/AAAAAAAAANU/OwqQdc0QxEs/s320/kalpana_chawla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331269378206170194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>This is an instrumental song i wrote while the Space Shuttle Columbia was exploding on its re-entry to earth the 1 February 2003 and it's not a typical blues.<br />Here's the story of the birth of this song.<br /><br />It was saturday morning in Italy, I woke up late (as usual) and started playing some random chords on my piano. Very soon I found myself playing 4 chords which seemed to me as if they were floating on air . I kept on playing, waiting for a variation in the melody to come out my fingers, I was fascinated by that slight change of tone of the intro. It reminded me of the stars and of the outer space. Closing my eyes I could see black sky and silvery lights. After a while I turned on the television without sound (I often do), and saw what seemed to me a normal re-entry of a Space Shuttle : I was amazed at the coincidence and I went on playing without looking at the television again, wondering about the stellar correspondence and synchronicity.<br /><br />Soon I found the missing piece of the song. It fitted perfectly with the intro and seemed to have a bit of an epic touch, giving to the whole song the sensation of a sad triumphal march. I kept on playing. When I was sure that I had the whole song memorized in my mind I lit up a cigarette, looked up at the television again and saw the images of the exploding Shuttle.<br /><br />I was shocked; I felt shivers up and down my spine, really got the creeps. I was thinking of synchronicity, feeling like I'd just been connected to other people's lives. I remembered a girl I had noticed before, she was in the shuttle. She was the same age as me, I saw her before on the news, she had impressed me for her beauty, intelligence and courage . I felt so sorry for her.<br /><br />I finished recording "Blues for Kalpana" on the same day of the shuttle explosion.<br />I am honored to dedicate this song to the brave astronauts who lost their lives for all of us, and, particularly, to :<br /><br />Kalpana Chawla ,41 , aerospace engineer, FAA Certified Flight Instructor and Mission Specialist for STS-107. Kalpana Chawla was responsible for more than twelve scientific experiments on the Shuttle Columbia. It was her second trip into space, the first one was in 1997. She described the earth view from space as very beautiful, and said she wished everyone could see it as she had.<br />Kalpana Chawla was born forty-one years ago in Karnal, about one-hundred-thirty kilometers north of New Delhi. Her friends say she always had the dream to fly. She moved to the United States in the nineteen-eighties, after graduating from Punjab Engineering College. She studied aeronautical engineering at the University of Texas in Arlington and the University of Colorado at Boulder. She became an astronaut in 1994. After Kalpana became an American citizen, she continued to stay in touch with students at her school in her hometown. Every year, she invited two of them to visit her at the American space agency. Students say she told them to follow their dreams, and that she would help them if their dreams could not come true in India. Hundreds of students had gathered at the school when the Columbia astronauts were expected to return to Earth. They prayed together when they learned the news that the shuttle had broken apart. Kalpana Chawla was the first Indian-born woman in space. But she told Indian reporters that she did not feel Indian when flying. She said that looking at the stars made her feel that she was from the solar system, not from one area of land on Earth. Millions of people in India, the United States and other nations mourned the loss of Kalpana and the other six Columbia astronauts.<br /><br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.dariomusic.com/songs/Blues_for_Kalpana.mp3">download</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-5410479279393970110?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-82687557417037100802009-04-28T15:56:00.002+02:002009-04-28T16:02:06.787+02:00Who'll be the 1st ?Same day, same place, 2 different news.<br /><ul><li>Mexico City at epicenter of growing swine flu fears.</li></ul><ul><li>Strong earthquake felt in Mexico City.</li></ul>Now i'm waiting for the next 1st big asshole who'll say this is some god's punishment for human sins.<br />I'd agree if it was for human stupidity.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-8268755741703710080?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-68697370829188561992009-04-10T16:44:00.003+02:002009-04-11T18:24:26.196+02:00Looking out<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dariomusic.com/images/DV.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 81px;" src="http://www.dariomusic.com/images/DV.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-6869737082918856199?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-54758659370088683562009-04-09T13:48:00.006+02:002009-04-09T13:52:55.526+02:00From now onFrom now on I will be writing a song<br />Instead of the heartbreaks<br />instead of the rules<br />And my familiar craving<br />Walking on the moon…<br />Yeah from now on I will be writing a song<br /><br />Can you feel my hunger ?<br />Can't you hear me calling you ?<br />Do you ever wonder<br />What am I supposed to do<br />Do you think about me ?<br />'cause I'm feeling you<br /><br />yeah from now on I will be writing a song<br />feeling lonely just like you<br />(I'm feeling lonely now….)<br />and my familiar craving<br />breaking all the rules<br />(I'm feeling lonely now….)<br />yeah from now on I will be writing a song<br /><br />Can you feel my hunger ?<br />Can't you hear me calling you ?<br />Do you ever wonder<br />What am I supposed to do<br />Do you think about me ?<br />'cause I'm feeling you<br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.dariomusic.com/songs/From_now_on.mp3">download</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-5475865937008868356?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-53553691796737311422009-04-05T10:50:00.009+02:002009-04-05T11:13:12.228+02:00Angel of the night<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Where do we go from here ?<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">angel of the night<br />you said there's nothing to fear<br />angel of the night<br /><br />sailing on the howling breeze<br />drifting in the open wild<br />are you going to stay with me<br />angel of the night<br /><br />let's go down<br />down by the river track<br />morning singing<br />be yourself.<br /><br /><a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dariomusic.com/songs/Angel_of_the_night.mp3">download</a><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-5355369179673731142?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-68947201429410193682009-03-26T16:26:00.001+01:002009-03-26T16:28:40.018+01:00Reagir dovrai<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Scue8Z34LDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/q9Bk9XXmB18/s1600-h/ReagirDovrai.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/Scue8Z34LDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/q9Bk9XXmB18/s400/ReagirDovrai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317518545615596594" border="0" /></a><br />Many thanks to Antonio Milone.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-6894720142941019368?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-39482503132449702682009-03-21T01:15:00.004+01:002009-03-21T01:30:47.460+01:00Hic et nuncLife comes at night<br />between darkness and lights<br />blurred trails and good wine<br />here's where beauty lays<br />some good friends and good laughs<br />we are here right on time<br />nobody owns me at night<br />let the whole world be mine<br />while the moments go wild<br />and the memories arise<br />we will all be as one<br />waiting for life at night.<br /><br />thank you all friends<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-3948250313244970268?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-86468941076818713842009-03-13T16:38:00.004+01:002009-03-21T01:34:11.421+01:00Post for people of PerùThis post is for the kids who emailed me from Perù asking for the lyrics of my song "parole nuove".<br />Since i updated my main website <a href="http://www.dariomusic.com/">dariomusic</a> they can't find the lyrics anymore, don't worry, i'll be re-uploading all the lyrics of my songs as soon as my new songs will be ready.<br />In the meantime here are the original lyrics of the italian version of "new words".<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">-<br /><br />Parole Nuove<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">by<br />Dario-V-<br /></span><br />-<br />Mi guardo intorno e vedo che<br />Tutto è irreale intorno a me<br />Gente che guarda ma non vede<br />Gente che prega ma non crede<br />Gente che vuole amore ma<br />Niente in cambio dà<br />Mi chiedo quale sia il senso più profondo di un vivere nel mondo<br />senza nessuna identità<br /><br />Vorrei parole nuove<br />Gesti da far rumore<br />Per risvegliare la mia anima<br /><br />Dimmi tu perché<br />Non sono ciò che voglio<br />Dimmi tu perché<br />Non dico ciò che penso<br />E vago senza identità<br />Identità smarrita<br />Dissolta tra le dita<br />Ed incapace di riemergere<br /><br />Vorrei parole nuove<br />Gesti da far rumore<br />Per risvegliare la mia anima<br />E guardo intorno a me<br />Tutto questo mondo che…<br />-<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Thanks to Milena De Gaetano for kindly providing me most of the words of this song.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-8646894107681871384?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-16244722922394948422009-03-11T18:22:00.000+01:002009-03-11T18:23:42.232+01:00AdviceTurn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! - Turn the TV off ! -<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-1624472292239494842?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-43012104191330314422009-02-24T17:05:00.001+01:002009-02-24T17:06:18.874+01:00Questions questions.We were the first ones to lay our steps into the future<br />shall we be the last ones to remember ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-4301210419133031442?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-11845998771958869182009-02-12T16:34:00.007+01:002009-02-12T16:58:39.902+01:00All that you know is wrong.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><a href="http://www.dariomusic.com/">Times they are a changin'</a><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/SZRCQX8DeQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/T-rOtoO3KHc/s1600-h/100_0028.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/SZRCQX8DeQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/T-rOtoO3KHc/s400/100_0028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935510393157890" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-1184599877195886918?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-67188874420274497462009-02-08T13:40:00.003+01:002009-02-08T13:45:58.902+01:00How could i ?I mean how could i talk about my music while in the meantime my country is stinking more and more with everyday passing by ? music becomes so meaningless, it's been perverted, it has become just another way to control the masses.<br />Let us get rid from the bringers of absolut truth, let us have the strenght to look within ourselves.<br />And those who can't do it then just shut up their fucking mouths.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-6718887442027449746?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-89382870568602524392008-11-07T16:00:00.010+01:002008-11-07T16:43:13.513+01:00Dear Obama, dear worldI'm very sorry and also feel humiliated for the dullness of some of the so called politicians and leaders of my country.<br />Wish you were my President.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-8938287056860252439?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12405847.post-2108069406367349292008-11-05T17:44:00.005+01:002008-11-07T16:00:19.009+01:00To the men of good will<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/SRHNspNySoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7R5LaCZX1UM/s1600-h/Viva+Barak.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGJjSzDyf6Y/SRHNspNySoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7R5LaCZX1UM/s400/Viva+Barak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265215606234434178" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;">the world is finally changing<br />rejoyce !!!!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12405847-210806940636734929?l=dariomusic.blogspot.com'/></div>Dario-V-http://www.blogger.com/profile/06438243751925024010dariomusic@gmail.com0