David Gilmour On An Island
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This record puts you to sleep. Just like my reviews, this record puts you to sleep.
Eugenio Finardi Non Gettate Alcun Oggetto Dai Finestrini
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Poor ANDREA, it's the third time I'm passing by and there's only one comment. Doesn’t he refuse anonymous ones, so the SMARTIES don’t write nonsense? My rating for the album: Three, I prefer DIESEL and Finardi has never been among my favorites. Full marks for Andrea. Bye bye Dax
Tiziano Ferro Rosso Relativo
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..........What the fuck are you talking about the Moroccan?...........Rather, the problem is wasting 10,000 lire on FERRO TIZIANO, since you would just turn on the radio and only hear him, the CICCIOBELLO who my 2-year-old niece liked so much. Goodbye Dax
C.S.I. Noi Non Ci Saremo Vol.2
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@Mc THE JOURNEY but isn't it a collection? Bye bye Dax
Fausto Rossi L'Erba
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@ANIEL Fausto Rossi, when he hears Vasco, he vomits, but with you the battle is lost anyway. Bye bye Dax
Fausto Rossi L'Erba
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Okay, you offended me and I'm not writing anymore. But in the meantime, you should learn to read. SAPUTELLO I don't know who you're quoting, and then you make fun of me too. BYE BYE Dax
Francesco Guccini e i Nomadi Album Concerto
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with the Nomads I don't know if it will work. Anyway, on QUASI COME DUMAS, a beautiful version. With the Nomads, a great version of L'ATOMICA CINESE. Thankfully, Guccini is on the left......... When you hit the comrades. Hi Dax P.S. QUASI COME DUMAS = Vent'anni dopo, an album released around '87 that revisited old tracks from twenty years earlier, indeed. Hi Dax
Francesco Guccini e i Nomadi Album Concerto
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Metalhead, what good wind. As a true worker, I go out at night, like a slave. Bye bye dax
Francesco Guccini e i Nomadi Album Concerto
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"In ancient splendor, the square dressed in gray watched its new life unfold. Like every day, night arrived, familiar phrases on the walls of Prague. But then the square halted its brief existence; a cry erupted from the bewildered crowd, when the violent and cruel flame shattered, screaming every form of voice. They are like hawks those lurking chariots, words race across flushed faces. Pain runs burning down every street, and every wall of Prague shouts cries. When the square stopped its life, the wounded crowd sweated blood. When the flame, with its black smoke, left the earth and rose toward the sky. When each one stained their hand, when that smoke spread far away, JAN HUS again burned at the horizon of the Prague sky. Tell me, who are those slow men, with clenched fists and hatred between their teeth? Tell me, who are those weary men tired of bowing their heads and pushing forward? Tell me who it was that carried the body: 'The entire city that accompanied him, the entire city that silently cast a hope into the sky of Prague.'"
Francesco Guccini e i Nomadi Album Concerto
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look, I've corrected myself before reading you ...... The heat, the sleep, and the rush play nasty tricks, then all the anonymous ones who sign with strange names just because it's Guccini, then maybe it's just one person changing their nickname, hi Dax