Pierluigi Riccio:
Past The Long Black Land
Pierluigi Riccio:
Cinq Milliards D’Années
Pierluigi Riccio:
Notre Père qui êtes aux cieux
Pierluigi Riccio:
D’Une Révolution à l’Autre.
Pierluigi Riccio:
I'm On My Knees Looking For The Answers
Pierluigi Riccio:
Waters of Nazareth.
Pierluigi Riccio:
And then only fog and rain and cold, really good.
Pierluigi Riccio:
I'm Older Than Dirt And Have More Scars Than Frankenstein.
Pierluigi Riccio:
I found a place full of charms, a magic world in my baby's arms, her soft embrace like satin and lace.
Pierluigi Riccio:
Something is gonna happen.
Pierluigi Riccio:
I Don't Feel at Home in This World Anymore.
Pierluigi Riccio:
The Paris Hilton Sex Tape
Pierluigi Riccio:
Thanx for Sundays (Nothing to Do With Any God!)
Pierluigi Riccio:
When the Sky Pours Down Like a Fountain
Pierluigi Riccio:
Every Time a Bell Rings an Angel Gets His Wings
Pierluigi Riccio:
Ghosts Will Come and Kiss Our Eyes
Pierluigi Riccio:
Some Things Just Stick In Your Mind
Pierluigi Riccio:
Buildings Began to Stretch Wide Across the Sky, and The Air Filled With a Reddish Glow.
Pierluigi Riccio:
Like the howling glory of the darkest winds, this voice was thunderous and the words holy, tangling their way around our hearts and clutching our innocent awe.
Pierluigi Riccio:
Each Of These Innocents On The Street Is Engulfed By A Terror Of Their Own Ordinariness
Pierluigi Riccio:
This Gentle Hearts Like A Shot Bird's Fallen
Pierluigi Riccio:
The World Was A Mess But His Hair Was Perfect.
Pierluigi Riccio:
To hold, point, and shoot a Diana camera implies a conscious decision to relinquish control.
Pierluigi Riccio:
I'll Never Be Anybody's Hero Now