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Anyway, it's their most beautiful album.

I seem to recall reading a long time ago that after Animals, someone referred to them as "Punk" Floyd.

know that the elder operates like the Scientific Police, tracing any signs of infringement on his teeeesssooorooo and always sleeps with one eye open! In any case, the risk must be taken...if I don't return, continue for me the work of destruction of the Drim Fiatar.

"Relaxing" review...(the album in question seems to be among my father's, now I'm going to steal it!!) I think I'll take a break from my suicidal-depressive listens for a few hours. You and wahwah made me want to listen to blues again after so many, many years. Good afternoon, Caravan.

@dear lupin: I believe our friend simonam is referring to the link that I will attach at the end of my message. Notably, the beautiful solo by Giòn Petrucci scores 98/100 (hi hi hi) preceded even by... I DON'T WANT TO SPOIL THE SURPRISE FOR YOU!! but what a waste of notes for nothing!! link rotto

I expect a thousand apologies as always from you
You're a river of words where I drown too
How good you are, but this talk show language
What does it have to do with us?
I try the only remedy I've adopted for a while
My mind turns off the audio, I know the story
You're made this way, I should now limit myself
To just saying yes
Rivers of words
Rivers of words between us
Sooner or later they'll take us away
I'll give you my heart
I'll give you my heart, if you want
If you can, now talk to him
Now talk to him
Ah...
You who scream in a dialect that's no longer mine
Me who loses your respect, better a goodbye
It's like in a movie, the classic movie
Where she goes crazy
Rivers of words
Rivers of words between us
Sooner or later they'll take us away
I'll give you my heart
I'll give you my heart, if you want
If you can, now talk to him
I would like to freeze an image
Feel it enter inside me
Your more complicity silence
I wish...
Rivers of words
Rivers of words between us
Sooner or later they'll take us away
I'll give you my heart
I'll give you my heart, if you want
If you can, now talk to him
Rivers of words
Rivers of words between us
Sooner or later they'll take us away
I'll give you my heart
I'll give you my heart, if you want
If you can, now talk to him
Now talk to him
(Rivers of words)
(Rivers of words between us) Oh...
I'll give you my heart
I'll give you my heart, if you want
If you can, now talk to him
Rivers of words

Well done wahwah, what a fantastic album! What a beautiful review. Good night.

He said; and the Diva with white arms laughed, and from that laughter, she took the cup from her son's hand. Then he began to serve the others, starting on the right, drawing nectar from the crater and passing it all around. An immense laughter arose among the Blessed upon seeing Vulcan bustling about the hall with that work. Thus, until sunset, they feasted all day long, and equally every God participated in the banquet. Nor did Apollo's golden lyre fail, nor the sweet alternating song of the Muses. Swiftly, when the bright lamp of the Sun was extinguished, everyone went to their beds in the palaces, which the illustrious lame Vulcan had crafted for each with astonishing skill. And to his own chamber as well, where whenever the sweet force of sleep assailed him, the thunderous Olympian would usually lay down his limbs. There, upon arriving, the deity fell asleep, and beside him lay the soul of Juno, who has the throne of gold.

And of men the father and of gods
he answered her: Juno, all that I think
do not hope to know it. Hard will be the burden
of understanding, though the wife of Jupiter.
But whatever thing fits to say,
no one, before you, mortal or god
will know it. But that which I long to
order from the Celestials in my secret,
do not ask it nor scrutinize it, and cease.
Bitterest Jupiter, and what did you say?
Then majestic Juno lifted her gaze,
venerable: it has been a long time
that I seek nothing from you and ask nothing,
and you calmly fulfill every thought of yours.
Now a heavy doubt troubles my heart,
that Thetis, the daughter of the old sea,
might seduce you; for I saw her myself,
arrive in the morning, sit beside you,
embrace your knees; and certainly to her
you swore many Achians' ruin
by the ships, for the honor of Achilles.
And in response, the lord of storms said:
Always suspecting, nor can I hide,
evil spirit, from your eyes. But in vain
your care will emerge, for always before
you compel me to unlove you, and this
will come to worse for you. If truth opposes you,
that I place truth dear to you. Now sit, and be silent,
and obey me; for it could be in vain
that those who in Olympus could rush
to your defense help you, when I have placed
my invincible hands in your hair.
She said; and venerable Juno
bowed her great eyes, fearful and mute,
and pressing her wrath in her heart, she sat.
Of Jupiter in all the mansion the brows
of the deities were saddened, and among them
pleasing their beloved mother,
Vulcan the renowned craftsman began to say:
A wicked intolerable thing
this will certainly be, if you so much,
for the mortals' sake, stir up pity,
and stir up among the gods a tumult.
The joy of the feasts behold is banished,
if the worse prevails. Mother, I urge you,
though wise for you; conquer Jupiter,
conquer the father's wrath with obedience,
so that it does not return to strife, and of the feast
disturb the pleasure; for he possesses,
lord of the lightning and Olympus,
to overthrow us from our seats, if he wishes;
for his power is above all.
Now you with dear little words will soften him,
and soon you will appease him. - Having said this,
he rose, and to his beloved mother put a round
twin napkin in his hands,
whispering in her ear: O my mother,
though sorrowful rightly, endure in peace,
that I may not see you here with these eyes,
you, who are dear to me, sorely bruised;
for then no one with my utmost sorrow
could aid you. It is too harsh
to clash with Jupiter. Another time, you know,
I wished to venture for your sake. The cruel
seized me by one foot, and hurled me
from the celestial thresholds. A whole day
I fell through the immense, and finished
in Lemnos I fell as the sun set,
gathered by the Sinthians, pitying me.

Then, as the sky with rosy fingers
opened, the fair daughter of the morning,
they turned the prow to the Argive field,
and sent them the wind Apollo from the stern.
They raised the mast, and unfurled the white sails,
the second breeze filled them in the midst,
and thundering, as the ship passed by,
the blue wave murmured around the keel.
Arriving at the Argive encampments,
they drew the ship ashore on the peak of the sand,
and stretched long beams underneath
appropriately. Then through the tents
they all scattered, and towards the ships.
Meanwhile, by his ships, the noble
son of Pelus Achille fed on
secret anger in his breast, nor among the assembly,
the illustrious school of heroes, nor in battles
did he appear again; but his heart consumed with grief
far from arms, and only the sound of arms
and the cry of battles he sighed for.
At last the twelfth dawn shone,
and all together to the heavens the Eternals
returned, and before them went King Jupiter.
Then mindful of his son and of his prayer,
Thetis emerged from the sea, and morning
rose in the sky to the height of Olympus.
On the most sublime of his many heights
she found seated apart and alone
all-seeing Jupiter. Before him
the Goddess sat, with her left hand grasping
the divine knees, and with her right
holding her chin, and supplicating she said:
Jupiter father, if ever among the gods
I was favorably inclined to you in deeds and words,
fulfill my vow. My son,
to whose lot fate has given the shortest life,
oh, honor my son wrongfully offended
by supreme Agamemnon, who forcibly
took his woman, and keeps her.
Honor him, I beseech you, Olympian Jupiter,
most wise God; let the Trojan swords be victorious
until everything
and double still from the penitent Achaeans
is restored to my son the lost honor.
She said; and no answer was given
by the stormy God; but for a long while
he remained silent, and sat still. Thetis
held his knee tightly all the while, and
repeating her prayers came: Oh, speak at last;
tell me plainly if you refuse, or if you grant;
you have nothing to fear; let me know
if among the Goddesses I am the most despised.
Then deeply sighing
the gatherer of the clouds replied to her:
You ask a hateful deed that shall make me an enemy
to Juno, and a target of her wily words.
Bold she always comes to quarrel with me
before the Gods, and accuses me of aiding the Trojans.
But you, clear out of here, so that the suspicious
one does not see you. My thought will be afterwards
that your desire is fulfilled, and to your comfort
let my head's gesture be a pledge.
This among the gods is my greatest oath,
nor can it be revoked, nor fail, nor be a vain
thing that my head signifies.
He said; and the great son of Saturn
bent his dark eyebrows. Upon the immortal
head of the lord the divine locks
waved, and the vast Olympus trembled.
Thus the matter was firmly settled.
Thetis leapt from the sky into the sea;
Jupiter approached the palace. All at once
the gods rose from their thrones
towards the great father, and none dared
to wait for him firmly at his seat,
but they all moved to meet him. He, grave,
composed himself on the throne. And already Juno knew
the affair of the God; for she had seen
in secret counsel the daughter of Nereus,
Thetis the goddess with the white foot.
With bitter words thus she assailed him:
And which of the gods
held counsel with you now, deceiver?
It is always dear to you to weave
dark schemes away from me, nor did you ever like
to make a thought of yours manifest to me.