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I long to be with
God on his mind and behind her laughter Circle the block, come back and tell me
You took the words he painted by heart
Right out of my hand
Like the scrawl
We scratch the screen and all
Do as we want yes, we do as we want
As the fall We taste the shame and all
We've never not, we've never not
What is the end of
My troubled mind
To embitter to sin
Provoke my soul
Come Christ within yeah
I don't have the courage
To carve my splinters out no
But I got a friend St. Steven
These pictures of us
Wood, hay and stubble
We as well are nothing but trouble
Like the scrawl
We scratch and scream and all
Do as we want, do as you want
Like the fall
We taste the shame and all
We've never not, we've never not
What is the end of
Your troubled mind
To embitter to sin
Provoke your soul
To Christ within

 

: )

 

Fuck the police. Αυτό

 

Ξανά στην αγκάλη σου, ξανά, σα μικρό παιδί,
γυναίκα αμάραντη, ξανά, σα μικρό παιδί.

Ποτέ δεν σε ξέχασα, ποτέ, σα μικρό παιδί,
θολό φεγγαρόφωτο, ποτέ, σα μικρό παιδί.

Σελήνη δωσ᾿ μου την άλλη σου πλευρά.
Η ανάσα είναι σαν πριόνι˙
κόβει το χρόνο και σκορπά
στην άχραντη σιγή
φωτιά και χιόνι.

Μακριά σου χανόμουνα συχνά, σα μικρό παιδί,
παλίρροια γόνιμη, συχνά, σα μικρό παιδί.

Αρχαίο κύμα, αρχαία προσμονή.
Η ανάσα είναι σαν πριόνι˙
κόβει το χρόνο και σκορπά
στην άχραντη σιγή
φωτιά και χιόνι.

Ζητώ την αγάπη σου, ξανά, σα μικρό παιδί,
γαζέλα ανάλαφρη, ξανά, σα μικρό παιδί.

Παραδομένος κι απόλυτος μαζί.
Η ανάσα είναι σαν πριόνι˙
κόβει το χρόνο και σκορπά
στην άχραντη σιγή
φωτιά και χιόνι.

 

"Τα τραγούδια που γράφω σπάνια έχουν ρεφρέν.
Δε φοράω σουτιέν, ούτε ζω στο Αϊντάχο."
Φοίβος Δεληβοριάς

Πάντα πίστευα, για κάποιο άγνωστο λόγο, οτι αυτό είναι δικό μας παιδι...

 

Summertime and the living's easy
And Bradley's on the microphone with ras m.g.
All the people in the dance will agree
That we're well qualified to represent the LBC
Me, me and Louie run to the party
Dance to the rhythm it gets harder
Me and my girl we got this relationship
I love her so bad but she treats me like
On lock down like a penitentiary
She spreads her lovin' all over
And when she gets home there’s none left for me
Oh take this veil from off my eyes
My burning sun will someday rise
So what am I gonna be doin' for a while
Said I'm gonna play with myself
Show them how we come off the shelf
So what?
Evil
I've come to tell you that she's evil most definitely
Evil
Ornery scandalous and evil most definitely
The tension is getting hotter
I'd like to hold her head underwater
Me and my girl we got this relationship
Me and my girl we got this relationship
My girl we got this relationship
And my girl we got this relationship
Take a tip, take a tip, take a tip from me
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras m.g.
All the people in the dance will agree
That we're well qualified to represent the LBC
Me, la la Louie well everybody run to the rhythm it gets harder
Summertime, the living's easy

 

Τέλειο τραγούδι.

 

Well, like a bad penny you have turned up again,
You're in my sights, there's a mist on my lens.

 

Well, she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind I like to flaunt and take to dinner
But she always knows her place
She's got style, she's got grace, she's a winner
She's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady
And the lady is mine
Well, she's never in the way
Always something nice to say, and what a blessin'
I can leave her on her own
Knowin' she's okay alone and there's no messin'
She's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady
And the lady is mine
Well, she never asks very much
And I don't refuse her
Always treat her with respect
I never would abuse her
What she's got is hard to find
And I don't want to lose her
Help me build a mountain
From a little pile of clay, hey hey hey
Well, she knows what I'm about
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy
But she knows me through and through
And she knows just what to do and how to please me
She's a lady
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady
And the lady is mine
Yeah yeah yeah, she's a lady
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Listen to me people, she's a lady
Yeah yeah yeah, she's a lady
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Yeah yeah yeah, she's a lady
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
I can't live without her, she's a lady
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady

 

Απόψε θέλω να σε δω, όμως το ξέρω δεν έχω νόημα, δεν είμαι κανενός πάνω σε ό,τι με κάνει κι υποφέρω γελώντας πέφτω σαν σκισμένος χαρταετός -Είναι η καρδιά μου ένα σπίτι στοιχειωμένο δε θα'πρεπε να υπάρχει τόση λύπη εκεί ό,τι αγαπάω με αφήνει νικημένο στ'άδειο μου σχήμα, μια σκιά που νοσταλγεί - Κοντά σου δεν μπορώ, μακριά σου τρέμω κάτι με τρώει και δεν μπορώ να κοιμηθώ περνάω τις μέρες μου σαν δαίμονας κλεισμένος σ' ένα κουφάρι φαγωμένο απ' τον καιρό - Κι αν τόσα χρόνια περπατήσαμε μαζί τον τελευταίο δρόμο θα τον κάνω μόνος θα `χω στην χούφτα μου μια μπούκλα σου χρυσή και μια ραγισματιά στα χείλη μου απ' τον πόνο.

 

Αλμπουμάρα , ε ;;;