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De Chirico - 'Fiori Nelle Mani' [FULL ALBUM, 1996, Christian Pop Rock, Italian]


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http://www.gospel.it/dechirico/biography.html

lyrics in English: http://www.gospel.it/dechirico/songsandlyrics.html

artist: Giuseppe De Chirico

album: \"Fiori Nelle Mani\" (1996)

songs:

01_Strade Di Fango 0:00

02_Il Cielo Sottovoce 4:27

03_No 8:59

04_Anche Il Cuore Si Trattiene 15:07

05_Piccola Anima 19:34

06_Addio Marita 23:24

07_Dimmi, Dimmi 29:37

08_Fuori Moda 34:42

09_Mr. Tommy 37:11

10_Splendi Sole 45:13

11_Fuoco Di Libertà 48:37

Fiori nelle mani (Flowers in your hands) is a collection of 11 songs united by a common denominator. \"I attempted to explore the relationship between father and son,\" De Chirico explains, \"I felt the need to leave my children a sort of testament. What I hope for their lives is that, when it comes time for them to harvest what they've diligently planted, they might end up with a handful of sweet-smelling, colorful flowers. Amidst the struggles of daily life, the \"flowers in our hands\" represent happiness and gratification. This is what I hope my children will find.\" http://www.gospel.it/dechirico/flowers.html

lyrics (Translations by Maureen Hurst)

5. (Little One)

little one

in your simplicity

you teach my heart

lessons about life

little one

you walk serenely in this world

unaware of the distinctions

made by men

little one

how i want to be like you

i see you as you run home

and i smile at the thought that you belong to me

knowing that you're running home to me



little one

you always come to me for help

you want to be with me always

not just when you need me

little one

so unconditionally

you put your faith in arms

stronger than your own

little one

how i want to be like you

to have those same thoughts

to have that same need

of a father who's alive in me



little one

how sweetly you sleep

your peaceful expression

is a mirror

of what lies within

little one

how different you are from me

from my way of life

so full of tension



little one

how i want to be like you

your presence in my life is a teacher

your smile is an assurance

an assurance of the love of god



6. (farewell marita)

good-bye you gave so much to me

i guess our love was never meant to be

but thank you marita



years flew quickly by

but i never could forget

suddenly once more one day we met

you stretched your arm out to me

the needle marks were clear

stranger can you help me will you hear

you took the coins i gave you

as i uttered your name

you cried but didn't answer

then you were gone again

and then i read the paper

just before i went on stage

you'd overdosed and turned your final page



farewell marita...



i simply couldn't sit there

i just had to take a walk

my eyes were burning and i couldn't talk

and tears were mixed with rain

as i stumbled down the street

you wanted peace and love but found deceit

it seemed so very harmless just a bit of fun

but it led you to destruction

now i know that you are gone

but the picture i'll remember

is that sunny summer day

running towards me

laughing on your way



farewell marita...



8. (Out of Style)

bombarded with news

so unsettling so overwhelming

overdoses of internal fears

it's impossible to get away

from this rat race

a symptom of continuous delusions

senseless acts that keep repeating themselves

promises that disappear on the wind



surrounded by individuals

masquerading as innocents

products of apathetic silence

while others are reactionaries

refusing to be defeated

brooding over regrets of years gone by

and i find myself here thinking

how great it is to be able to confess to you that



i believe in you

even it it's out of style

out of this world

outside of everything

yes i believe in you

and since i've known you

i've come to understand what i was



frustrated marionettes

boasting of their independence

running from obscure ideals

yet they like others

have always been victims

of the ravaging moth of pride

and they haughtily offer themselves to the tailor

as new patches on an old piece of cloth



i believe in you...



all i can do is sing

of the sad condition of this world

and point to real alternatives

the creator is calling

he's waiting for sincere hearts

humble hearts submitted to him

there is no chance in life without him

renew your thoughts refresh your mind



i believe in you...





10. (Shine on Sun)

how many more years will be burned up

in the unquenchable longing

for true feelings

how many more years will i cry

seeing those outstretched hands

that beg for life

i'm waiting to hear

the sound of laughter

of his revived creation

singing for joy



shine on sun

and warm me once again

surround me wind

and caress my skin

intoxicate me flower

with your sweet perfume

tell me that it's true

that god hasn't forgotten about me



how many more years will i walk

amidst dense fog and dark nights

and mysterious silence

how many more years will i play the part

defending trite ideas

and convenient pretenses

i'm waiting to hear

the sound of laughter

of his revived creation

singing for joy



shine on sun...

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