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Εποχές ανύπαρκτες που λέει και η Αλεκαρα!


 

 

Ναι... να σου πω την αλήθεια, προτιμώ το γυμνάσιο, την τρίτη γυμνασίου, δηλαδή,

 

And I guess that's control
Forgetting your name
And I guess that's control
Is knowing your place

Bring your words and bring your art
All of these words we say

And I guess that's control
It is forgetting your name

I am not organic, no
I was hardwired this way
Perfect sound doesn't cut it, no
So don't ask me to change

Hard bright light mechanical
Together on an empty stage

*** London Grammar / Control

 

And who by fire, who by water
Who in the sunshine, who in the night time
Who by high ordeal, who by common trial
Who in your merry merry month of May
Who by very slow decay
And who shall I say is calling?
And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate
Who in these realms of love, who by something blunt
And who by avalanche, who by powder
Who for his greed, who for his hunger
And who shall I say is calling?

And who by brave assent, who by accident
Who in solitude, who in this mirror
Who by his lady's command, who by his own hand
Who in mortal chains, who in power
And who shall I say is calling?
And who shall I say is calling?

And who by fire who by water
Who in the sunshine, who in the night time
Who by high ordeal, who by common trial
Who in your merry merry month of May
Who by very slow decay
And who shall I say is calling?
And who shall I say is calling?

 

Βαλτός είσαι???

 

???

 

Πολύ όμορφο τραγούδι....απλά με πέτυχε(ς) απροετοίμαστη...

 

το καταλαβαίνω...
πάρε άλλο ένα τώρα που είσαι υποψιασμένη!...



Everybody knows the deal is rotten
Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton
For your ribbons and bows
And everybody knows

Everybody knows that the dice are loaded
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed
Everybody knows that the war is over
Everybody knows the good guys lost
Everybody knows the fight was fixed
The poor stay poor, the rich get rich
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows that the boat is leaking
Everybody knows that the captain lied
Everybody got this broken feeling
Like their father or their dog just died
Everybody talking to their pockets
Everybody wants a box of chocolates
And a long stem rose
Everybody knows

Everybody knows that you love me, baby
Everybody knows that you do
Everybody knows you've been faithful
Give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people you just had to meet
Without your clothes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows that it's now or never
Everybody knows it's me or you
Everybody knows that you live forever
When you've done a line or two
Everybody knows the deal is rotten
Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton
For your ribbons and bows
Everybody knows

Everybody knows that the Plague is coming
Everybody knows it's moving fast
Everybody knows that the naked man and woman
Are just a shining artifact of the past
Everybody knows the scene is dead
But there's gonna be a meter on your bed
That will disclose
What everybody knows

Everybody knows you're in trouble
Everybody knows what you've been through
From the bloody cross on top of Calvary
To the beach of Malibu
Everybody knows it's coming apart
Take one last look at this Sacred Heart
Before it blows
And everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

 

Στο επόμενο στείλε και amitriptyline ή venlafaxine...ή κάτι συναφή.
Χαρτομάντιλα & κρασί έχω  

Υ.γ. Ευχαριστώ πάρα πολύ για το τραγούδι    

 

Suddenly the night has grown colder
The god of love preparing to depart
Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder,
They slip between the sentries of the heart
Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure
They gain the light, they formlessly entwine
And radiant beyond your widest measure
They fall among the voices and the wine
It's not a trick, your senses all deceiving
A fitful dream, the morning will exhaust
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost
Even though she sleeps upon your satin
Even though she wakes you with a kiss
Do not say the moment was imagined
Do not stoop to strategies like this
As someone long prepared for this to happen
Go firmly to the window, drink it in
Exquisite music Alexandra laughing
Your first commitments tangible again
And you who had the honor of her evening,
And by the honor had your own restored
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving
Alexandra leaving with her Lord
Even though she sleeps upon your satin
Even though she wakes you with a kiss
Do not say the moment was imagined
Do not stoop to strategies like this
As someone long prepared for the occasion
In full command of every plan you wrecked
Do not choose a coward's explanation
that hides behind the cause and the effect
And you who were bewildered by a meaning
Whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost
Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving
Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost

Έχω μαζοχοστικες τάσεις  

 

Τα χαρτομάντηλα και το κρασί φτάνουν. Αντε, μαζί με μια κιθάρα... η , έστω , ένα ακορντεόν!  

Φίλε ακροατή
καλή βραδιά
κι η χαρά να μη στερέψει ως το πρωί
μα σα βροχή
να μας λούζουν τα τραγούδια κι οι ρυθμοί
και πάλι απ`την αρχή.

Κι όλοι εμείς που βλέπεις το πρωί
βιαστικοί θα τριγυρνάμε
άσχημοι,φασουλήδες,κουρδιστοί
στην πόλη αυτή
που ξέχασε για ποιον λειτουργεί
και μας περιφρονεί.

Μα ίσως αυτή η ζωή
να`ναι η πληγή
που τώρα άλλοι πάνω στη σκηνή
κι άλλοι από κάτω
παλεύουμε να πλύνουμε μαζί
στο φως της μουσικής.

Είναι η στιγμή
της αμοιβής
που μια ζωή παλεύεις να γευτείς
σα φασουλής
που για μια στιγμή τουλάχιστον ποθεί
να είναι ο εραστής
κι ο νικητής.



καλό τριήμερο!

 

~..In youth's spring, it was my lot
To haunt of the wide earth a spot
To which I could not love the less
So lovely was the loneliness

Of a wild lake, with black rock bound
And the tall trees that towered around

But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot as upon all
And the wind would pass me by
In its stilly melody

My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake

Yet that terror was not fright
But a tremulous delight
And a feeling undefined
Springing from a darkened mind

Death was in that poisoned wave
And in its gulf, a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his dark imagining
Whose wildering thought could even make
An Eden of that dim lake

But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot as upon all
And the wind would pass me by
In its stilly melody

My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lake

Springing from a darkened mind
So lovely was the loneliness
In youth's spring, it was my lot
In its stilly melody

An Eden of that dim lake
An Eden of that dim lake
Lone, lone, lonely
Lone, lone, lonely
Lone, lone, lonely.. ~