so i guess i can write in italian too...

tina vedder

Here's some stuff i wrote, i can't translate it and it would be even worse anyway, so i just post them in italian, at least I understand!! ;-)

Le parole che si rincorrono nella testa
Cercando di catturare i momenti del cuore
Rotolano in buie e profonde acque.
Puoi guardarmi ma non puoi vederle;
Puoi solo conoscere le sfumature che giocano sulla superficie,
E se vuoi puoi amare quelle.

Suoni nell'aria
Riempiono lo spazio
Ma non riescono
a colmare il buio,
Illuminare il silenzio.
Pensieri, piccoli ragni
Neri mostri che percorrono il tempo
E strappano i veli
Posti sugl'incubi immondi.

Si sta sciogliendo
Lento e implacabile
Incollando il tempo.
Molle prigione
E si sciolgono i movimenti
Lontani dal senso;
Resta a terra
Una pozza di silenzio.

Ali

Please translate...
would love to read it!

I can only sing in italian!!!!!!:)

ISN

it looks really nice, lento tempo etc....I bet if I read it a few times, I could get some kind of meaning out of it.....:)

nope, still doesn't make any sense, but it looks nice

pacifier

I could maybe guess a couple of words in there

maybe,

momenti: moment

profonde: profound

solo: solo

superficie: superficial

Illuminare il silenzio: illuminate the silence?

tempo: tempo

movimenti: movement

Obviously I don't know italian at all

I don't know, is the last part about dancing to the silence, or hearing music in the silence. Would love to see it translated.

tina vedder

Ali, which songs do you sing in italian??

here's the translations.. they are three short "poems" divided, but they are more or les about the same state of mind, the same feelings..I think they suond a bit better in italian but i'm trying anyway:

the words that chse one another in the head
trying ti catch every moment of the heart
crawl in dark and deep waters.
You can look at me but you can't see them;
you can only know the shades tht play on the surface,
And if you want you can love them.

Sounds in the air
fill the space
but they can't
fill the dark,
lighten the silence.
Thoughts, little spiders
black monsters that walk the time
and tear away the veils
that lay on the most terrifying nightmares.

It's melting
slowly and relentless
sticking the time.
Flabby prison
and the movements melt
far from the sense;
it remains on the ground
a pond of silence.


...Does it make sense?