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Titolo: Pezzi..

Di Merda!
 
 
 
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Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
v
v
Atto dovuto..
Atto dovuto..
 
 
Segnali catatonici
per giovani aquilonisti..
Cosi'...
a cazzo....
Pezzi di merda..
 
Non ce l'avete un'opinione con l'apostrofo!^
Tu cosa pensi, idiota!?
Tu cosa pensi? Idiota!
Tu cosa pensi, idiota!
Senza punto, cosa cazzo dovresti mai pensare!!
Io sono gia' sveglio e devo pur dire qualcs!!
Ho gia' fatto a pezzi una cuccia di cane, che gia'
avevo precedentemente, sfondato li', dal cugino vicino..
Atto dovuto.
 
 
 
 


 
 
Sfondare cucce di cani di buon mattino e' atto dovuto..
corrisponde ad una legge superiore. Se poi e' scritto che
devo sfondarti anche il cranio...
sara' dovuto anche quello...
Io ti sfondo il cranio, a chiacchiere...
e quello si sfonda davvero! 
 
 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=58luTrM8Sys
 
 
 

Nell'ora di un caldo tramonto di primavera agli stagni Patriarsie fecero la 
loro comparsa due cittadini. Il primo, sui quarant'anni, indossava un 
completo estivo tendente al grigio, era basso di statura, scuro di capelli, 
ben pasciuto, stempiato, teneva in mano una dignitosa lobbietta e aveva il 
volto accuratamente rasato e sormontato da un paio di occhiali dalle 
dimensioni addirittura sovrannaturali, con una montatura di corno nero. Il 
secondo, un giovinotto dalle spalle larghe, fulvastro, tutto arruffato e con 
un berretto a quadretti spinto all'indietro sulla nuca, indossava una 
camicia da cow-boy, pantaloni bianchi tutti spiegazzati e un paio di 
scarpette leggere, nere.
Il primo altri non era che Michail Aleksandrovic Berlioz, il direttore di 
una grossa rivista letteraria e presidente di una delle massime associazioni 
letterarie di Mosca, nota con la sigla MASSOLIT, mentre il suo giovane 
compagno era il poeta Ivan Nikolaevic Ponyrëv, in arte Bezdomnyj. 
 
 

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Bob Dylan
Pubblicato il 12 mar 2019
 
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https://bobdylan.lnk.to/ss_followYD
 Lyrics: Pistol shots ring out in the
barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the
bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here
comes the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For
somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a
been The champion of the world Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see And
another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously "I didn't do it, " he
says, and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the register, I hope
you understand I saw them leavin', " he says, and he stops "One of us had
better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the
scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night Meanwhile,
far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are
drivin' around Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea
what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side
of the road Just like the time before and the time before that In Paterson
that's just the way things go If you're black you might as well not show up
on the street 'Less you want to draw the heat Alfred Bello had a partner and
he had a rap for the cops Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out
prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like
middleweights They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And
Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys,
this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary And though this man
could hardly see They told him that he could identify the guilty men Four in
the mornin' and they haul Rubin in Take him to the hospital and they bring
him upstairs The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd
you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!" Yes, here's the story of the
Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never
done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the
world Four months later, the ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America,
fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery
game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to
blame "Remember that murder that happened in a bar?" "Remember you said you
saw the getaway car?" "You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?" "Don't
forget that you are white." Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not
sure." Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break We got you for the
motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to
go back to jail, be a nice fellow You'll be doin' society a favor That
sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver We want to put his ass in stir We
want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim." ...
#BobDylan #Folk #SingerSongwriter
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Anna Vajda 3 mesi fa
Finally a proper version on you tube with Dylan actually singing.
757
 
Martin Blondel 1 giorno fa
I'm still proud of him he is part of our civilisation
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Carlos V 4 giorni fa
Imagine the awesome and hard job is to remember the lyrics of this great
song
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Ronak Macwan 22 ore fa
This reminds me of going through the countryside with grandpa in his
Ferocious Cadillac eldorado and playing this on full blast whenever it comes
on air. This was a story of a hurricane !
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Nathan C 3 mesi fa
One of the greatest pieces of music. Ever.
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waterglass21 3 mesi fa
That violin is fire!!
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Thelonious Coltrane 2 mesi fa
"Hurricane" Pistols shots ring out in the bar room night Enter Patty
Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the
Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For something that he never
done Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been The champion of
the world. Three bodies lying there does Patty see And another man named
Bello moving around mysteriously "I didn't do it", he says and he throws up
his hands, "I was only robbing the register. I hope you understand. "I saw
them leaving," he says and he stops, "One of us had better call up the
cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene With their
red lights flashing In the hot New Jersey night. Meanwhile far away in
another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit
was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just
like the time before and the time before that In Patterson that's just the
way things go If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you wanna draw the heat. Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap
for the cops Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around He
said, "I saw two men running out. They looked like middleweights. They
jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine
just nodded her head Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead."
So they took him to the infirmary And though this man could hardly see They
told him he could identify the guilty men. Four in the morning and they haul
Rubin in They took him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs The
wounded man looks up through his one dying eye Says, "Why'd you bring him in
here for? He ain't the guy!" Here's the story of the Hurricane The man the
authorities came to blame For something that he never done Put in a prison
cell but one time he could-a been the champion of the world. Four months
later the ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America fighting for his
name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops
are putting the screws to him looking for somebody to blame "Remember that
murder that you happened in a bar? Remember you said you saw the getaway
car? You think you'd like to play ball with the law? Think it might-a been
that fighter that you saw running that night? Don't forget that you are
white". Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." The cop said, "A
boy like you could use a break. We got you for the motel job and we're
talking to your friend Bello. Now you don't wanna have to go back to jail,
be a nice fellow. You'll be doing society a favor. That son of a bitch is
brave and getting braver. We want to put his ass in stir. We want to pin
this triple murder on him. He ain't no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a
man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that
much "It's my work," he'd say, "and I do it for pay. And when it's over I'd
just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise. Where the trout streams flow
and the air is nice. And ride a horse along a trail." But then they took him
to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse. All of Rubin's
cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus. He never had a
chance The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the
white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he
was just a crazy nigger No one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though
they could not produce the gun The DA said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed. Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was
murder 'one'. Guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly
lied And the newspapers-they all went along for the ride How can the life of
such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed To live in a land Where justice is a
game. Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink
martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot
cell An innocent man in a living hell Yes, that's the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be over 'til they clear his name And give him back the time
he's done Put in a prison cell but one time he could-a been The champion of
the world.
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Alan Capuano 2 mesi fa (modificato)
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the
upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God,
they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man the
authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison
cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world 0:59 Three
bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello, movin' around
mysteriously "I didn't do it, " he says, and he throws up his hands "I was
only robbin' the register, I hope you understand I saw them leavin', " he
says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty
calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night 1:40 Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around Number one contender
for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before
and the time before that In Paterson that's just the way things go If you're
black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you want to draw the
heat 2:21 Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops Him and
Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men
runnin' out, they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car
with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop
said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the
infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that he could
identify the guilty men 3:03 Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in Take
him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs The wounded man looks up
through his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't
the guy!" Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities
came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one
time he could-a been The champion of the world 3:44 Four months later, the
ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While
Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin'
the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame "Remember that murder that
happened in a bar?" "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?" "You think
you'd like to play ball with the law?" "Think it might-a been that fighter
that you saw runnin' that night?" "Don't forget that you are white." 4:24
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." Cops said, "A poor boy
like you could use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to
your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice
fellow You'll be doin' society a favor That sonofabitch is brave and gettin'
braver We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on
him He ain't no Gentleman Jim." 5:04 Rubin could take a man out with just
one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much It's my work,
he'd say, and I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my
way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And
ride a horse along a trail But then they took him to the jailhouse Where
they try to turn a man into a mouse 5:45 All of Rubin's cards were marked in
advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance The judge made
Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched he
was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger No
one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the
gun The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury
agreed 6:27 Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was murder "one, "
guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the
newspapers, they all went along for the ride How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't
help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land Where justice is a game 7:07
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink
martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot
cell An innocent man in a living hell That's the story of the Hurricane But
it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's
done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the
world
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Martin Blondel 1 giorno fa
I don't think this was anything to do with Nobel Prize I think it was just
pure instinct
1
 
Andrew White 15 ore fa
They just needed someone to blame..only reason he was found guilty
1
 
Laurie Gregory 3 mesi fa
Crime from the 60's wriiten in mid 70's but still prevalent today
118
 
IAmD.J. 3 mesi fa
My personal favorite opening line in a song ever
153
 
Rodrigo Cantillano 3 mesi fa
Finally, after all of this years, and after all this copyright-posmodern
bullshit (problems)... BOB DYLAN and his Hurrican Sounds Again on youtube .
165
 
messiahmoose 3 mesi fa
"If you've got any political pull at all, maybe you help get this man out of
jail!" Ah, a song that DID something.
127
 
Tarman 3 mesi fa
hes putting his entire collection on youtube about time
161
 
nuclearforce55 1 giorno fa (modificato)
is that true that Mr Dylan refused to sing this song yrs later?
1
 
Bryan Mcwhite 1 mese fa
2019 rules forever I'm Bob Minn and all the country singer s forever promise
to god Steve Fikes Steve Perry of journey and all the rock n roll singers
forever promise to god go twins go Vikings lose Brewers lose cubs bye now
happy mother's day ??
1
 
William Law 16 ore fa (modificato)
Song's great. Only problem is that Rubin Carter was a dark piece of work who
exuded violence...not a man who elicited my sympathy.
1
 
Gustavo Mokusen 2 mesi fa
Sir Dylan, a pure legend... greetings and respect from Brazil.
109
 
Olive Eisner 3 mesi fa
1976, I heard this blasting from the radio and I'd never heard such a long
song, gypsy violins and passionate outrage over injustice...and thus began
my Dylan epiphany. ????
73
 
Ethan Elliott 3 mesi fa
Bob's voice is better here than ever before I think and the lyrics, I mean
obviously the lyrics, but the lyrics though!
50
 
Liz 2 settimane fa
ONE THING BOB DYLAN'S MUSIC IS GREAT!
24
 
Dawn D 1 giorno fa
Ditto that! Thank god for Bob Dylan & for a small amount of justice in this
cruel world. ....where would American folk music b w/out Dylan?!!!???
1
 
Rudy Wilson 2 mesi fa
How can Dylan just write this and alllllllll the amazing songs???? Genius of
course,.,,,,
51
 
Paul Dominic 3 mesi fa
Allright! Finally back on YouTube!!!
198
 
kay armstrong 3 mesi fa
I love the song. I also loved the movie with Denzel Washington playing the
"Hurricane".
84
 
Goon Squad Skateboarding 2 mesi fa
One of those songs when you hear it playing you have to stop what you're
doing no matter what and listen. Amazing.
25
 
Carl Davis 3 mesi fa
Bob really needs to let his tunes to hang out on YouTube. C'mon, Bob...you
know we love ya ??
59
 
gtryrer88 1 mese fa
È questa è la storia di Monitoor, e Dario e il Cippe in giappon...
27
 
Dan Croft 3 mesi fa
Anyone 2019? Best song ever rite Comments |
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Cole Roberts 3 mesi fa
Always reminds me of the Emporium scene on Dazed & Confused
48
 
Furkan Çitakoglu 3 mesi fa
Greetings and hugs from Turkey ???? I am a strong fan of Bob Dylan and
especially love this song from his great album called 'Desire'. Great
harmony of notes and different instruments. God bless Bob Dylan.
28
 
Theresa deMorrow 1 mese fa
No matter how much I listen to this song, I choke up a bit when I hear the
lyric "Don't forget that you are white!"  Also, I love how pissed off Dylan
sounds in this.  This whole song kicks ass!
20
 
Cherie Peden 2 settimane fa
To discover Bob Dylan before you die is one of the advantages of being
alive.
10
 
Mikey Smith 1 mese fa
Who else is here because of Dazed and Confused ?????
16
 
Roshan Rai 3 mesi fa (modificato)
Lyrics ?? Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine
from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My
God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man
the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a
prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world Three
bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello, movin' around
mysteriously "I didn't do it, " he says, and he throws up his hands "I was
only robbin' the register, I hope you understand I saw them leavin', " he
says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty
calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around Number one contender
for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before
and the time before that In Paterson that's just the way things go If you're
black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you want to draw the
heat Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops Him and Arthur
Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin'
out, they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car with
out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop
said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the
infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that he could
identify the guilty men Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in Take him
to the hospital and they bring him upstairs The wounded man looks up through
his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he
could-a been The champion of the world Four months later, the ghettos are in
flame Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter
Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to
him, lookin' for somebody to blame "Remember that murder that happened in a
bar?" "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?" "You think you'd like to
play ball with the law?" "Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw
runnin' that night?" "Don't forget that you are white." Arthur Dexter
Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." Cops said, "A poor boy like you could
use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend
Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow You'll
be doin' society a favor That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver We
want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He
ain't no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But
he never did like to talk about it all that much It's my work, he'd say, and
I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some
paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse
along a trail But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn
a man into a mouse All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was
a pig-circus, he never had a chance The judge made Rubin's witnesses
drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched he was a
revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger No one
doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was murder "one, " guess who
testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers,
they all went along for the ride How can the life of such a man Be in the
palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help but make
me feel ashamed to live in a land Where justice is a game Now all the
criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch
the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell An innocent man
in a living hell That's the story of the Hurricane But it won't be over till
they clear his name And give him back the time he's done Put in a prison
cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world
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Toni Mckay 2 mesi fa
This song makes my heart sing and break at the same time ????
10
 
Edneia de Jesus Santos JS 2 mesi fa
Alguem em 2019?
 
JJ Abdi 3 mesi fa
A song that actually tells a story
10
 
Richard Marshall Bowman 3 mesi fa (modificato)
Dylan is one of America's greatest poets.....living or dead
53
 
Johan Sterk 1 settimana fa (modificato)
My first 7' by this artist, and what a way to start digging into the rest of
his oeuvre, first Desire, then Blood on the tracks, Basement tapes, Street
legal, ....
1
 
Hee Min 1 mese fa
That violin is fire!! Allright! Finally back on YouTube!!!
21
 
saygin 3 mesi fa
rip Rubin Carter and god bless you Bob
40
 
Esther Ruby 3 mesi fa (modificato)
The reason I exist???? I've known and met a number of Rubin Carters. This is
not unique. Bob knew that much.
20
 
Throwback Channel 1 mese fa
"That's right. To Hell with you all! I am who I am!" 0:32
2
 
Joan server alonso 3 mesi fa (modificato)
Impresionante!!!
16
 
Justin Justiniano 2 mesi fa
Dazed and confused brought me to this amazing song! scene was like no other!
1
 
Sally Costello 2 settimane fa
Watch the Netflix Rolling Thunder Review! It was awesome...been a Bob Dylan
fan for years...probably picked up from my dad!
23
 
John Dorn 3 mesi fa (modificato)
Absolute GOLD. I heard this version somewhere a long time ago. This "faster"
version is superior to the slower one and I searched for a long time before
I could find this one. The violin is mesmerizing.
17
 
Marcus Bennett 3 mesi fa
The first protest song I listened to. Still as powerful as in 1975.
27
 
Kafkaesque3 3 mesi fa
The harmonica at the end is just amazing
8
 
Juan Inchauspe 3 mesi fa (modificato)
6:01 Dylan has the N-Word pass
38
 
Occult Music 2 mesi fa
Lots of love from Band "OCCULT" for this Legend....!
10
 
connor 3 mesi fa
 
 
 

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Come mai Bulgakov?
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perche' nel seguito immediato una di due quelle teste rotola... 
 
 

 perche' nel seguito immediato una di due quelle teste rotola...
 
 
Una delle due insomma, se ricordo dovrebbe essere la prima!!
ovvero e' "il poeta" che racconta la storia!! 
 
 


 
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wqp71DOJ3aY
 
 
 


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJ2FoqTlECI
 
 
 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i136oiMwP6c
 
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Canned Heat - On The Road Again [HQ]
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MrPhil198622
Pubblicato il 3 set 2010
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qRKNw477onU
 
 
 
 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MFLbeHAwA8k
 
Larry and Lee ( full album ) 1995
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Dusko Injac
Pubblicato il 31 ott 2013
Two great guitarists Larry Carlton and Lee Ritenour and their masterpiece. 
1. Crosstown Kids 0:00 2. Low Steppin' 5:02 3. L.A. Underground 11:29 4. 
Closed Door Jam 17:19 5. After The Rain 22:22 6. Remembering J.P 27:08 7. 
Fun in the Dark 31:58 8. Lots About Nothin' 37:24 9. Take That 43:49 10. Up 
and Adam 48:38 11. Reflection of a Guitar Player 54:32
 
 

 1. Crosstown Kids 0:00 2. Low Steppin' 5:02 3. L.A. Underground 11:29 4.
 
 
Quel pezzo scritto sopra fa il verso a questo giu', ovviamente,
che girava su Radio2 le notti di qualche decennio passato.
La musica detta i tuoi pensieri in genere, ma qui...
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Larry Carlton - High steppin'
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