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Io Mario E Le Rane Lyrics

by Goran Kuzminac

E saranno quindici anni
Anzi quasi diciassette
Che suo padre disse:
"esco a comperare le sigarette"
Ma nessuno l'ha più visto
E la mamma poveretta
Incollata alla finestra
Ogni notte lei lo aspetta.

Mezzogiorno con le rane
Per giocare dentro al fosso
Il companatico nel pane
Grandi orecchie e ciuffo rosso
Lui non ci vedeva bene
Non portava mai gli occhiali
Mi parlava di ragazze sempre
brutte e un po' banali

Sua sorella poco seno
In mille guai s'innamorò
Uno scherzo in mezzo al fieno
Se alla prima ci restò
Non sapendo cosa fare
Si rivolse a padre Pio
Per la colpa da espiare
Mentre Mario era già zio

Mezzogiorno con le rane
Per giocare dentro al fosso
Il companatico nel pane
Grandi orecchie e ciuffo rosso
Lui non ci vedeva bene
Sempre il naso controvento
Ma era il mio migliore amico
l'ho difeso contro cento

Poi ricordo il nodo in gola
Col biglietto alla stazione
La mia idea era una sola
Di sfondare nella canzone
La corriera partì in fretta
Salutai dal finestrino
Quella vita troppo stretta
Mi ubriacava come il vino

Non ci siamo più rivisti
Poche frasi dagli amici
Mesi allegri e giorni tristi
Compleanni un po' infelici
Ma ritorno quando posso
Nella testa ho cose strane
E ti aspetto dentro il fosso
Per giocare con le rane




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Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
White Lies
rin
One Direction
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
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