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DREAMS IN FLIGHT ~ Dario Gerardi

 Daniela:  I found on the internet this passage written by an Italian guy
Dario Gerardi and dedicated to IL VOLO.
I liked it a lot.

DREAMS IN FLIGHT

The lights … From darkness to light in the blink of an eye,
to feel microscopic in large concert halls, the heart always beats faster …
Three silhouettes appear out of nowhere to fill the eyes of those extraordinary
desire to see the wonder possesses.

Begin the applause … The screams of those who have always dreamed them so much …
The moment arrived and everything now seems to be as it should.
Great orchestra behind them, sensational musicians as an added value to all
that fantastic with their voices imprinted in the hearts of women and men
who have always loved them.

Italian pride, made in Italy … Each stage of this world is recognizing
the great value of who is spreading the love in the air.
Immediately the first song, there are those who listen to them
has not stopped even open his eyes, opening them again this is not a dream
but it is simple and pure reality, fantastic!
A track leads to another just as delicious and tasty cherries,
thundering voices in the air …
The dream seems to end.

The irony and sympathy, very important elements of those
who not only with his own voice enchants …

But above all know how to smile about in this life lasts not constantly ago.
In almost seem wonderful mix of music and sympathy, between a song and another,
The hearts take on a fair rhythmic beat as percussion beats from sweets.
The smile stamped on the faces of the listeners as a symbol of happiness,
as if it would never disappear …

They … Healthy carriers of happiness.
The last song marks the end of all that hitherto seemed an endless dream, but …
The bis it is upon us. Who never cease to follow them …

Eternally their concert will be imprinted in their minds in their hearts,
all in their own homes can always dream them just as they did live.
Three hearts for a world ! Honor to them.

Dario Gerardi***********************************

Dario has written two beautiful passages ever dedicated to IL VOLO
and if you want to send translated.  I told Dario that I passed them to my American friends, and thanked me for it.

Kiss,
Daniela

~ Young-ish ~


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The Way That I See Time.

What you see isn’t really me, look closer and you’ll find, 
A face that’s 20
And unlined.

Gaze with your heart and not your eyes, 
To truly see
Where beauty lies.

Beneath this shell, If truth be told,
Is the breath of youth,
In a soul that’s old.

Know that love, indeed, is blind,
‘Cause here inside
I’m in my prime.

See me and not my many folds. 
I’ve been around,
God only knows.

Deep in my heart you’ll see the glow.
Young love lives here.
And now you know.

~Marie

“If you could only read my mind
and understand the way that I see time.”  

The Best Day of my Life 

Personally Speaking ~ Italy’s Finest Three Princes On Their Thrones ~

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Who but Italy’s three finest crown jewels would look better on these colorful thrones?  We have watched them come to dominate the kingdom of Italia and music all over the world!  Yet always appearing so humble and modest.   True gentlemen and ambassadors of distinguished music and pure love.  

~~ Jane ~~

Photo credit: Facebook

 

Why do we love? Why do we love the Boys? – Gina

Forever, I

I’d move mountains to be by your side,

bare the worst of the weather,

just to look in your eyes,

I’d cross the largest oceans,

the stormiest seas,

a smile from you, makes me weak at the knees.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/forever-i#ixzz3w5yZSrtl

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What is love” was the most searched phrase on Google in 2012, according to the company. In an attempt to get to the bottom of the question once and for all, the Guardian has gathered writers from the fields of science, psychotherapy, literature, religion and philosophy to give their definition of the much-pondered word. http://www.theguardian.com › Opinion › Relationships

The physicist: ‘Love is chemistry’

The psychotherapist: ‘Love has many guises’

The philosopher: ‘Love is a passionate commitment’

The romantic novelist: ‘Love drives all great stories’

The nun: ‘Love is free yet binds us’

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Why did I give my heart to Ignazio? I have no idea. The minute I saw him sing in 2009 I felt I would follow him, cheer him on and hope that people would not hurt him because he was a little “roly poly”.   SURPRISE! This young man came out of his cocoon and became a
beautiful heartthrob.

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All of you ladies and gentlemen have a story why you have special feelings for one of the boys.
Maybe you would share with us! 

Gina