Δάκρυα που κυλήσανε για σένα γίνανε τραγούδια
λόγια που είχα ακούσει θυμωμένα, ναι τα ακούω και εδώ.
νύχτες που απ' τα ξίδια, στήναμε χορό με τα αγγελούδια
έψαχνα στα σύννεφα τα μάτια σου κάπου να βρω
Έπαιρνα από πίσω το αίμα που 'τρεχε απ' τις πληγές σου
μέσα μου κρατούσα ένα θαμμένο χρόνια μυστικό
έκλεβα λιγάκι από τις ψεύτικες ρε τις χαρές σου
σου άπλωνα το χέρι να έρθεις λαβωμένο ξωτικό
Και εγώ θυμάμαι παντού να σε ψάχνω ξωτικό
να δω αλήθεια αν είσαι όπως μου λέγανε κακό
να αντικρίσω τα μάτια σου, το μαγικό σου βλέμμα
που είχα ακούσει όποιος σε δει θα ποτίσει λεει ψέμα.
Και θα πνίγει τα όνειρά του στη χαρά σου
θα πουλάει απ' τη ζωή φτάνει να σέρνεται κοντά σου
κι αν ναι θα τον φοβίζει η μοναξιά
και ο χρόνος θα περνάει αργά και συνέχεια θα πονάει.
Μα ποτέ δε μ' ένοιαξαν τα λόγια ξωτικό
κρατούσα μέσα μου για χρόνια ένα θαμμένο μυστικό
και μπορεί όταν θα σε δω αν ταιριάξει να σου πω
για ποιο λόγο εγώ ψάχνω τόσα χρόνια να σε βρω.
Και ακολουθώ το αίμα που τρέχει απ' τις πληγές σου
χωρίς ποτέ να ζητιανεύω λίγο απ' τις χαρές σου
χωρίς να θέλω να χαρώ κάτι κλεμμένο
ίσως μπορεί εγώ να ξέρω γιατί τρέχεις λαβωμένο.
Και σκεπάζω τις σταγόνες απ' το αίμα σου καλά
αν σε βρούνε πληγωμένο για' μένα θα' ναι αργά
ποτέ δε θα μπορέσω εγώ τα μάτια σου να δω
και θα χαθώ χωρίς να ξέρω αν αγαπώ
Έκλεβα λιγάκι από τις ψεύτικες ρε τις χαρές σου
(σ' έχει προδώσει το αίμα που κυλάει ξωτικό)
Μέσα μου κρατούσα ένα θαμμένο χρόνια μυστικό
(και εγώ σ' ακούω παντού, μη φοβάσαι είμαι εδώ)
Το μυστικό μας λοιπόν το κρατάω καλά κρυμμένο
συνέχισε να τρέχεις να γυρνάς κυνηγημένο
και εγώ θα 'μαι εκεί πίσω από σένα μια βαριά αναπνοή
να μας σκεπάζει σαν ομίχλη και μπορεί
όποιος ψάχνει να σε βρει και δεν ξέρει γιατί
τα σημάδια που αφήνεις δεν θα δει, θα χαθεί
μα εγώ σε ακούω καλά, φοβισμένο μου μοιάζεις
για πρώτη φορά ξωτικό δε με τρομάζεις.
Και είμαι εδώ το χέρι μου σου απλώνω
παίρνω κουράγιο και μπορώ και μετανιώνω
για όλα εκείνα που είχα πει στα βαριά δήθεν τραγούδια
που δεν μοιράστηκα κρασί με τα αγγελούδια.
Τώρα μπορώ να σου πω όταν θα σε δω
πως μες τα μάτια σου εγώ ψάχνω καιρό
λίγη απ' τη φωτιά, λίγο από το παραμύθι
και λίγο αγάπη να με σώσει από τη λήθη
Γι' αυτό θάψε όλες τις ψεύτικες χαρές σου
έχω σκεπάσει όλο το αίμα απ' τις πληγές σου
βάλε όλα τα άστρα του ουρανού για νυφικό
και έλα μαζί μου λαβωμένο ξωτικό.
Έκλεβα λιγάκι από τις ψεύτικες ρε τις χαρές σου
(μοιάζει η νύχτα να κερνάει με χαρά το κακό)
Μέσα μου κρατούσα ένα θαμμένο χρόνια μυστικό
(είσαι κοντά μου το νιώθω, λαβωμένο ξωτικό)
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Simple Man
Lynyrd Skynyrd
Mama told me when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely to what I say.
And if you do this
It will help you some sunny day.
Take your time... dont live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.
Go find a woman and youll find love,
And dont forget son,
There is someone up above.
And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Wont you do this for me son,
If you can?
Forget your lust for the rich mans gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied
And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Wont you do this for me son,
If you can?
Boy, dont you worry... youll find yourself.
Follow you heart and nothing else.
And you can do this if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Wont you do this for me son,
If you can?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e3QCDd8UiMc
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Title Face ? La Mer (Calogero & Passi)
Artist Calogero (duet with Passi)
Album 3 (2004) [size=4]
Passi:
On ne choisit ni son origine,
ni sa couleur de peau
comme on r?ve d'une vie de ch?teau
Quand on vit le ghetto
na?tre l'?tau autour du cou comme Cosette pour Hugo
na?tre en treillis dans le conflit
et prier le tr?s haut.
Fils du C.O.N.G.O
cette haine j'ai au M.I.C.R.O j'ai l' poids des mots.
sortir d'en bas,
r?ver de d?chirer ce tableau fait d'armes, de larmes,
fait de sang et de sanglots.
Calogero:
Face ? la mer
J'aurais d? grandir
Face contre terre
J'aurais pu mourir
Je me rel?ve
Je prends mon dernier r?ve.
Passi:
Tous les deux de la m?me dalle.
Et tous les deux d??us.
Calogero:
Je prends mon dernier r?ve
Passi:
C'est la s?cheresse sur une terre o? l'on n' cesse de semer tristesse
dans les yeux qui n' peuvent pleurer j'ai beaucoup de r?ves lointains.
j' me suis tant rebell?, j'ai bu beaucoup de baratin et ?a m'a trop saoul?.
Dans la vie y a des tapes au fond et des tapes ? c?t?, des t'as pas un euro
ou la tape ? l'arrach?e, y a l'Etat, les RMmistes, les " t'as qu'? taffer. "
Si t'es en bas faut cravacher, t'as qu'? pas l?cher.
T'as pas connu ?a toi, l'envie d'empocher les patates,
?tre ? gauche droite face ? la mer loin des gal?res.
T'as pas connu ?a, l'envie de d' t'en sortir distribuer des patates des
gauches droites avec un air patibulaire
Calogero:
Face ? la mer
J'aurais d? grandir
Face contre terre
J'aurais pu mourir
Je me rel?ve
Je prends mon dernier r?ve.
Passi:
Tous deux de la m?me dalle
Et tous deux d??us
Calogero:
Je prends mon dernier r?ve
Face ? la mer
C'est toi qui r?sistes
Face contre terre
Ton nom sur la liste
de tout ton ?tre
Cit? ? compara?tre
Passi:
C'est l'histoire de cette plume qui s'?touffe dans le goudron,
cette mati?re grise dont le pays n'a pas fait acquisition, on se rel?ve,
on repart ? fond, on vise le Panth?on, j'en place une ? ceux qui en ont,
qui revent concecration, la dalle la niaque, je l'ai comme mes potes l'ont.
On veut toucher le ciel ?toil? sans baisser l' pantalon. Trop peu bonnes f?es
et trop de Cendrillon. Calo-Passi 2004 action.
Face ? la mer
J'aurais d? grandir
Face contre terre
J'aurais pu mourir
Je me rel?ve
Je prends mon dernier r?ve.
Passi:
Tous deux de la m?me dalle
Et tous deux d??us
Calogero:
Je prends mon dernier r?ve.
Passi:
Tous deux de la m?me dalle
Et tous deux d??us
Calogero:
Je prends mon dernier r?ve.
Passi:
On ne choisit ni son origine, ni sa couleur de peau
comme on r?ve d'une vie de ch?teau
Quand on vit le ghetto
na?tre l'?tau autour du cou comme Cosette pour Hugo
na?tre en treillis dans le conflit et prier le tr?s haut.
Fils du C.O.N.G.O cette haine j'ai au M.I.C.R.O j'ai l'poids des mots.
Face ? la mer
On veut tous grandir
Calo-Passi trop jeunes pour mourir.
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Brendan O'Donnell - She's not Pretty
She stuffed herself with silicone.
Shoved her finger down her throat.
It's her magic wand.
And she bleached it blond.
Lost a strand.
Tattooed her arm
And darkened her tan.
She is golden bronze
And she's almost ready now...
But she can't sit for the camera.
So generic.
Ordinary.
No she can't sit for the camera.
Cause she's not pretty.
And she bleeds her best.
Never enough.
Will she ever measure up
With the tabloid Gods
On their cushy pedestals?
Still she can't sit for the camera.
So generic.
Ordinary.
No she can't sit for the camera.
Cause she's not pretty.
It will not be long
Till she proves them wrong.
She's beautiful to me.
So damn beautiful to me.
But she can't sit for the camera.
So generic.
Ordinary.
No she can't sit for the camera.
Cause she's not pretty.
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Acrobat - U2
Don't believe what you hear
Don't believe what you see
If you just close your eyes
You can feel the enemy
When I first met you girl
You had fire in your soul
What happened your face of melting in snow?
Now it looks like this
And you can swallow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out loud
You know that your time is coming 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you only knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
'Cause I need it now
To take the cup
To fill it up
To drink it slow
I can't let you go
I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And don't let the bastards grind you down
Oh, it hurts baby
What are we going to do? Now it's all been said
No new ideas in the house and every book has been read
And I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And you can find
Your own way out
And you can build
And I can will
And you can call
I can't wait until
You can stash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibilities
And I can love
And I can love
And I know that the tide is turning 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
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Aφιερωμένο στον Ellesar
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Tattoo'd Lady - Rory Gallagher
Tattoo'd Lady,
Bearded baby,
They're my family.
When I was lonely,
Something told me, where,
I could always be.
Where I could,
Wish for pennies,
If we had any.
You'd meet me down,
At the shooting gallery.
Yes I'm a,
Fair ground baby.
Wonder what made me,
Fall for the pearly queen.
I spent my youth,
Under canvas roof,
As I roamed from town to town.
I'm not fooling,
When I say I got no schoolin',
Never like the class bell sound.
From the caravan,
I hear the fairground band,
Sounding good as they can be.
You know I can't be found,
But if you look around,
Tomorrow we'll be gone by dawn.
Alright...
Now hear it on the loud speaker say,
The fire eater is a real fine sight to see,
Yeah he's a death cheater,
Some kind of central heater,
Be sure to save a seat for me.
Let me tell you 'bout wicked Sadie,
She's no baby,
The law came,
And tried to close her sideshow down.
But soon she had the D.A. cheering,
The police chief wearing,
Her garter for a crown.
I spent my youth,
Under canvas roof,
As I roamed from town to town.
I'm not fooling,
When I say I got no schoolin',
Never like the school bell sound.
From the caravan,
I hear the fairground band,
Sounding good as they can be.
You know I can't be found,
But if you look around,
Tomorrow we'll be gone by dawn.
Yeahh...
Tattoo'd Lady,
Bearded baby,
They're my family.
When I was lonely,
Something told me, where,
I could always be.
Where I could,
Wish for pennies,
If we had any.
You'd meet me down,
At the shooting gallery.
Tattoo'd lady........
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The Doors - People are strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange x3
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange x3
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange x3
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Δεν ξέρω τι συμβαίνει αλλά το κομμάτι πολύ με εθίζει. :wub:
Morandi - Hiding Form The Sun
Look at me now
What have you done?
I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world,
Hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
Look at me now
What have you done?
I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world,
Hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
As my dream is getting over
Loneliness is taking me to
Places that I've never been before
Do you remember
How it used to be
The night of December
..it was you and me.
Look at me now
What have you done? I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world, hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
Look at me now
What have you done? I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world, hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
As my dream is getting over
Loneliness is taking me to
Places that I've never been before
Do you remember
How it used to be
The night of December
..?t was you and me.
Look at me now
What have you done? I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world, hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
Look at me now
What have you done? I'm hiding from the sun
Away from this world, hotness and cold
The story of my life untold.
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Title Teardrop
Artist Massive Attack
Album Mezzanine (1998)
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsions
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Nine, night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my...
Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
You're stumbling in the dark
You're stumbling in the dark
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Αυτό και τέλος.Μιας κι έχω τις ορέξεις μου αφιερώνω αυτό το κομματάκι σε ένα γοητευτικό πλασματάκι που ίσως το διαβάζει αυτή την στιγμή...ΟΧΙ ΣΕ ΣΑΣ ΡΕ
Give me 2nite -Crush + Alexandra Ungureanu
I don't have to justify
The way I live my life
There's a reason I'm alive
Ten years I`m a be the same
There's no time for you to waste
I can give you tonight a chance
Now the world is in your hand
Follow me...
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive)
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive)
I don't have to justify
The way I live my life
There's a reason I'm alive
Ten years I`m a be the same
There's no time for you to waste
I can give you tonight a chance
Now the world is in your hand
Follow me...
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive)
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive)
I have never felt so real
I can make you feel alive
Tonight...
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive)
Tonight we'll rise
Throw your loving in the sky
Let the rythm take you high
Tonight we'll rise
And I need your feel (alive) :wub:
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α ρε καψούρη.τι είναι αυτά που γράφεις ρεεε;
Primordial - The Coffin Ships
Young hearts born with grief
Shall pay the penalty of truth
A season of stolen youth
Shall teach old hearts to break
It feels like I've been here before
Here to where the animals lay down to die
So we stood alone on a distant store
Our broken spirits in rags and tatters
Nerve and muscle, heart and brains
Lost to Ireland, lost in vain
Pause and you can almost hear
The sounds echo down through the ages
The creak of the burial cart
Here in humiliation and sorrow
Not mixed with indignation
One is driven to exclaim
Oh god, that bread should be so dear
And human flesh so cheap[*]
Young hearts are born with such grief
We have paid the penalty of truth
A season of our stolen youth
Shall teach our hearts to break
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Κάτι από Katana,Kitana,Banana,Σαργάνα,Λαγάνα,φαγάνα βγαίνει ο
Santana - Amore (Sexo)
It's like the ocean baby
You make me feel so sexy
Love so understating
For only you I'm waiting
You turn me on
My love is on and on and
You touch me makes me crazy
I feel your body and me
It's like the ocean at sea
My love is never ending
You and me
It's like a dream my baby
Amore, sexo
Amore, my love is on and on and on
Amore, sexo
Amore, my love is on and on
It's like the wind beneath me
The passion flows so freely
Close to you I get free
Wheneaver you fill my needs
I turn you on
My love is on and on and
I feel it all in my knees
And I know how good it will be
It's like the wind beneath me
My love is never ending
You and me
It's like a dream my baby
Amore, sexo
Amore, my live is on and on and on
Amore, sexo
Amore, my live is on and on
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In Flames-Transparent
Consume all the obscene
Persuade the most hideous and ugly
Under every pile and stone
A rebirth, for you to find
Freedom is to be able
To go in any direction
So take the uncertain path
One foot in the open
Ten feet ahead
Build your own ladder
And don't lie to yourself
Secrets left above the grave (It's not for one to keep)
You're all so self destructive
Spend more time with the broken (see what became of their mistake)
You know you're lost when you feel transparent
Be at one with the wind
Even if it's a struggle
Make this your priority
Open all your senses
To new impressions
Act like all that was has vanished.
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