Thank you

thank you
Thousand Faces
several thousand stories
your support
of your affection
your spending for me
words of comfort.
are up again
as you can see
and just walk ’
forward to the road
without knowing
and if ’the right one.
but it ’s so I like
and ’like’ me gusta
and friendship
and ‘what is enough for me …

  Marco Vasselli

2006

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I DO NOT WANT !!

I DO NOT WANT YOU TELL ME THAT
WHAT SHOULD I DO
WHY ‘C’ AND ‘ALWAYS SOMEONE TELLING ME THAT!

SO ME AND THAT IS ‘RIGHT
AND AS NO!

I HAVE THE AGE ‘FOR UNDERSTANDING
I HAVE MANY FRIENDS
AND EVEN A REGRET.

I HAVE A FAMILY
SOLID AS A ROCK
EVERYONE
WITH A FACE
LIKE
BUT ONLY.

THEN THERE ARE
THOSE THAT ME SAY
WHAT
AND HOW DO

AND THOSE ARE
WHICH I HAVE TO FEAR …

FEAR WHAT?

OF PEOPLE THAT I DO NOT WANT
It ‘ALWAYS GRAY
ALWAYS THE SAME!

SHOOTING AND FORWARD
SO ‘
NO REGRETS
GO AHEAD AND
OTHERWISE FORWARD AND ALWAYS!

Maco Vasselli

2006

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Defend your Idea

DEFEND YOUR IDEACONSIDER WHETHER THE
RIGHT,

DEFEND YOUR IDEA

YOU KNOW WHO ’AND THAT ENOUGH.

FURY OF A FALL

IF YOU KNOW to get up,

DEFEND YOUR IDEA

AND WHAT YOU HAVE LOST

KNOW win you back.

PEOPLE DO NOT
KNOWS

MOST
AT LEAST

AND THAT ’HOW THOSE snakes

Spitting POISON.

YOU SAY to surrender

TO LET ALL lose

MOST DO NOT KNOW ’WHERE hang

YOU HAVE DESTROYED.

GO AHEAD AND WALK

DO NOT treat yourself THEM

TO EVERYONE THAT IMMEZZO

THERE ’ABOUT YOU JUST LEAVE.

BUT WHO ALSO UNDERSTAND

AND THAT ’JOINT THAT TIME,

MAKES ’THAT YOUR WINGS

THE WIND IN hatch.

AND ’YOU ABOUT YOUR HELP

MAKES YOU COME TO GALL

ON TOP OF A MOUNTAIN

MORE FROM THE ’REMOTE.

AND ’YOU ABOUT YOUR APPRECIATION

THAT IT HAS BONDED

WHEN EVERY HEAVINESS

YOU HAVE ALREADY ’CRUSHED.

DEFEND YOUR IDEA

CONSIDER WHETHER THE
rIGHT,

AND THAT ’TRUE FRIENDSHIP

And ’ONLY AND THAT ENOUGH.

THE recognize

AN ACT, A GESTURE, A FACE

THAT INCLUDES YOU ALWAYS

THAT ALWAYS GIVES YOU LISTENING.

Marco Vasselli

2006

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Dammi le tue mani ancora–Give me your hands again

Dammi le mani ancora

sai di mare

e le tue noie ed i tuoi giorni assurdi

ne farò luce e coriandoli

e festa ovunque passi

e dietro i passi tuoi

al passo di un ramingo tango altrove

disegneremo incanto e canto te

che della vita mia hai fatto fiaba

e la racconterò con mille strofe

come che mille fossero colori

per colorarti l’anima distratta.

Marco Vasselli – 2011 – Per Ðιکtratta

© Tutti i diritti sono riservati

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Give me your hands again

know the sea

and your troubles and your days absurd
I

will light and happyness

and holiday walk everywhere

and behind your steps

the step of a wanderer tango elsewhere

will design and hand you spell

that you made ​​my life story

and tell a thousand verses

as they were a thousand colors

to stain the soul distracted.

Marco Vasselli – 2011 – For Ðι ک tratta
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L’arte porta lontano – 2006 .- 2011

La nostra arte,

quella che per me vale di più di quanta

ne abbia fatta altrove.

Grazie a tutti amici miei

© Marco Vasselli

2006 – 2011

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Thank you Gillian, you are a flower with a zilion of colors planted in my heart !!

I Just want go far

 

 

I just want to go,

far from the impression of being
wrong.I just go with the taste of rain fall on the
face

and the Sun of those summers as a
child.

 

I want to just go away

where poetry led me.

Sometimes just the impression of being in places
to meet people.

I just want to go

for this low esteem I have for me

for my being crude and direct, for all things
unsaid and not made, almost to offer them is a flaw.

 

I just want to go

from this evil Soul deentro

where I ricaccio or mi resprouts God.

I just want to go

where I do not know and do not know know

where we understand sooner or later

I and this world that I have never
understood.

 

© Marco Vasselli – 2011 – All Rights Reserved

The party

If my heart and your heart
when we meet stay united
we can organize a party
where everyone, envited,
take him friendship
togheter your, toghether mine.

Gully i went to make a party,
where all my friend could meet you
so that i can say
stay here in my life my friend
dopn’t go away again.

We can call Ance, Kharon and Hulya
and i can take at the party
Tony, Fabrizio, and Alessandro, and Marty
i could present to you
Carmen, Lauretta and Crystal,
but also Vally, Massimo, Dada, Distratta,
Christina, Pangie, and Ana,and Cinzia, and Manu

Everybody, dancing
could remember to you
that for a friend i could make chilometers,
and fly in the sky, swim in the ocean, or take only a bus,
but everybody stay inside my heart,
and you, like eveveribody, and now much more
when need an help, could to say to me
to make a party only also for only a smile,
you close the eyes, i send all the invitation
and in a moment
we stay toghether there.

Beautiful friend
with the heart like an a big home
we could be again the pixie and the gnome
and is not important if in Reykjavic or Rome
we dance again until the legs go on
and in a bit, togheter the other friends
we say again and for a time again
that real friendship never have an end.

Marco Vasselli – 2009 – © All rights reserved

For

Gudrun Lilja Jònasdòttir

my friend with a noble heart