Melting Pot

by Chris Clare Charged

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1.
C'è un sole rosso immerso in questo mare All'imbrunire lo guardi affogare Nessuno che si tuffa e che ti salva La luna triste è in alto e mai ti parla Di notte tutti chiusi in una stanza Si gonfia il petto pieno di arroganza Dormiamo sopra un letto di parole Dormiamo e tu zittisciti dolore You'll never keep the coldy The day you gonna do We'll ever pretty deadly We'll lose our glowing too Racconti la tua favola più bella E non importa se poi è sempre quella Di uomini che cercano l'amore Di donne che sorridono al dolore Si schiude il ventre e sembra di morire Ma quel respiro flebile è presente Apre due occhi nuovi a questo sole Illumina il tuo cuore
2.
Call me Ishmael Call me brother I who surf slowly In the waves on my vessel Blind me with red hot words Hurt me with your lips Sharps as blades In my sunburnt skin I hear you laught and clantch you teeth among my hearth meats wip by the freezing wind of my winter with the sail open adrift arise, alone you left me my soul
3.
The life of the Negro Is still sadly crippled By the manacles of segregation And the chains of discrimination I have a dream That one day this nation Will rise up and live out The true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths To be self-evident, That all men are created equal." Now is the time.. That all men are created equal... We will be able To work together, To pray together, To struggle together, To go to jail together, We will be able To work together, To pray together, To struggle together, To stand up for freedom together I have a dream that one day... We will be able to speed up That day when all of God's children, Black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, Will be able to join hands And sing in the words Of the old Negro spiritual: Free at last! Free at last! Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!
4.
Freaking Out 02:51
Running through the field of a thunder Rolling down the growling of you hunger Choosing what lip to heat Choosing what need to be beat Biting songs to feel a little hum, sir Freaking out for a really little danger And there's nothing that really hurt Than your sweet teeth in my heart
5.
Lovely Lies 03:32
You could be my love With your broken eyes You can't see my face But my lovely eyes Fly around the sky Landing through the night On your little ears Want you leave me dear? Don't forget to sew All my bleeding flesh Now please close your mouth And dries all the rest Now I'm pretty clean Starting from my feet Up to my black hair Wearing only air Would you leave your clothes Lay them down the floor We could burn it all Till the fireman's call Don't forget your wings Put them on your back Take my hand and jump Off the ledge
6.
Can't hear, can't hear Can't hear the noise of deadly sins Don't leave the voice of freedom Can you hear he loud Through the crowded hall Can you hear he now Call your name from clouds
7.
I can feel it The beat Of eyelashes Break the silence And your legs As a spindle In my hands To weave a game of hands Why won't you reaching my desire? I don't know Why you and I Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine. Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee. I can feel it The beat Of eyelashes Break the silence And your legs As a spindle In my hands To weave a game of hands Why won't you reaching my desire? I don't know Why you and I I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love. His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
8.
In the streets In the fold of an hand Among the homeless Among the Gentiles In the seas Among the Eddies Leading down The catch of fishermen Together with their poor lives With wings drenched in blood and tears With hands that do not claim Do not take, give Between breaths of loverls Among the farewells of the onlookers Head bowed, to the last farewell Do not be shy if one day you hear a breath light, warm, Wrap the neck and dissolve the thoughts knotted from years of pain. And if it is the face of a love lost between the commitments of a life, recover the taste, sit next to, and embrace each other, love each other Set yourself in the eye, do not turn yourself Kiss embrace each other, smile each other
9.
Idiot may harm you No one can cry for you Your arm stay fixed Your guilty whispers I’m really digging into your hopes I’m really frightened about your soul I’m really angry about your smile I’m gonna catch your luxurious eyes I really care if you can’t hear My little voice onto your dreams I really care if you can’t hear Your little voice in through your hears Hi there, my dope Don’t lure all souls Can’t touch the streams of spoken dreams
10.
Ombre 02:44
Le ombre dei cortili sono spente Con gli occhi chiusi ascolti in ogni istante I gesti mai scomposti di un amante Che muore ad ogni goccia di te Fra gli occhi cerchi tutte le parole Sorrisi ad ogni spina fra le righe Le mani ad ogni solco del suo passo E soffia il suo ricordo come il vento Le pieghe delle mani a ricordare Gli intrecci vostri ormai persi nel tempo Dormivi stretta al polso del suo inverno Non vuoi dimenticare Disciplina Respira piano, prima Nei sogni tuoi cammina Col sole in fronte e ammira Le ombre, contro queste mai Fiori di sorgenti, dai tuoi occhi ardenti
11.
Listless 04:18
You're looking so listless Your hands in your pockets Nothing to hide except The underwear hanging from the chandelier You think you're a big guy Your mother never told you why You are too stupid to understand That you lost every time you whisper Your chains clink in the wind They're cute, don't you think? Don't listen to those who tell you That has no time for you So break it with a breath And paint them only with red Of a beautiful bright red to share On that falling wall And it doesn't end there The story goes on The oxen are a little tired But plow the field and so on You've been locked inside A cell without bars Without telling a lie Without a kiss to give With no one to betray Without a shoulder to cry on and stay Leave them speechless Running delightfully Despite a few extra pounds That nails you to the ground

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released July 9, 2022

Christian Fortuna on all except vocals on "The angels go down" and "Lovely Lies" sung by Valeria Antipatico.

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