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1900
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Cuba
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Απεστάλη: 14/12/2003, 03:38:26
Leonard Cohen - Here it isHere is your crown And your seal and rings; And here is your love For all things. Here is your cart, And your cardboard and piss; And here is your love For all of this. May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And my love, Goodbye. Here is your wine, And your drunken fall; And here is your love. Your love for it all. Here is your sickness. Your bed and your pan; And here is your love For the woman, the man. May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And, my love, Goodbye. And here is the night, The night has begun; And here is your death In the heart of your son. And here is the dawn, (Until death do us part); And here is your death, In your daughter's heart. May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And, my love, Goodbye. And here you are hurried, And here you are gone; And here is the love, That it's all built upon. Here is your cross, Your nails and your hill; And here is your love, That lists where it will May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And my love, Goodbye.
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ryche
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 14/12/2003, 12:25:57
MadonnaSecret Garden In my secret garden, I'm looking for the perfect flower Waiting for my finest hour In my secret garden, I still believe after all I still believe and I fall You plant the seed and I'll watch it grow I wonder when I'll start to show I wonder if I'll ever know Where my place is Where my face is I know it's in here somewhere I just wish I knew the color of my hair I know the answer's hiding somewhere In my secret garden, there's Chorus
A petal that isn't torn A heart that will not harden A place that I can be born In my secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn
If I wait for the rain to kiss me and undress me Will I look like a fool, wet and a mess Will I still be thirsty Will I pass the test And if I look for the rainbow, will I see it Or will it pass right by 'Cause I'm not supposed to see 'Cause the blind are never free Even at my secret garden There's a chance that I could harden That's why I'll keep on looking, for
Chorus
I still believe, I still believe 'Cause after all is said and done I'm still alive And the boots have come and trampled on me And I'm still alive 'Cause the sun has kissed me, and caressed me And I'm strong, and there's a chance That I will grow, this I know So I'm still looking for
Chorus
Somewhere in fountain blue Lies my secret garden Madonna
Madonna The Female Sex Goddess Singer and Songwriter
Secret Quotes
And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one sees rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources. Albert Einstein
Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth. Walt Whitman
ειμαι το πτωμα του χθεσινου μου εαυτου... ειμαι η νεκρη γνωμη που ειχα χθες και αλλαξε...
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India
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Απεστάλη: 14/12/2003, 18:08:04
quote:
Ray Of Light Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder Do my tears of mourning sink beneath the sun She's got herself a universe gone quickly For the call of thunder threatens everyone And I feel like I just got home Faster than the speeding light she's flying Trying to remember where it all began She's got herself a little piece of heaven Waiting for the time when Earth shall be as one Quicker than a ray of light.... And I feel... Quicker than a ray of light Then gone for Someone else shall be there Through the endless years She's got herself a universe And I feel like I just got home.... Quicker than a ray of light she's flying Quicker than a ray of light I'm flying
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Paradise (Not For Me)I can't remember When I was young I can't explain If it was wrong My life goes on But not the same Into your eyes My face remains (I've been so high) I've been so down (Up to the skies) Down to the ground I was so blind I could not see Your paradise Is not for me Autour de moi Je ne vois pas Qui sont des anges Surement pas moi Encore une fois Je suis cassee Encore une fois Je n'y crois pas All around me I could not see Who are the angels Surely not me Once more again I am broken Once more again I don't believe it I've been so high I've been so down Up to the skies Down to the ground There is a light Above my head Into your eyes My face remains I can't remember When I was young Into your eyes My face remains Into your eyes My face remains
quote: "Die Another Day"I'm gonna wake up, yes and no I'm gonna kiss some part of I'm gonna keep this secret I'm gonna close my body now I guess, die another day I guess I'll die another day Sigmund Freud Analyze this... I'm gonna break the cycle I'm gonna shake up the system I'm gonna destroy my ego I'm gonna close my body now I think I'll find another way There's so much more to know I guess I'll die another day It's not my time to go For every sin, I'll have to pay I've come to work, I've come to play I think I'll find another way It's not my time to go I'm gonna avoid the cliche I'm gonna suspend my senses I'm gonna delay my pleasure I'm gonna close my body now I guess, die another day I guess I'll die another day I guess, die another day I guess I'll die another day I think I'll find another way There's so much more to know I guess I'll die another day It's not my time to go I guess I'll die another day Another day ...
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ryche
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 14/12/2003, 22:59:13
χαμενος στο κηπο μου... |
Ιλούβαταρ
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Greece
10 Μηνύματα |
Απεστάλη: 15/12/2003, 18:28:59
WORN OUT SOLE TO HEEL-SKYCLADIt's a mountain that we all must climb - In giant leaps or one step at a time. I saw a fat old money lender - shoes of silk and ermine, Laughing as they stumbled on bilstered feet rough shod. He never helped the poor and weak - viewed them all as vermin, So when he fell they passed him by and struggled up to God. Each of us must walk a different track - No sign to guide us and no turning back. Chorus: Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal. Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real. "You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion. A cable car to Shangrai-La. Your worn out soul to heal. The soldier boy is marching proud (with military precision), Kicking others from the path - so keen to reach the peak. Never will he get there with this tactical decision - He spends so much time fighting that each footstep takes a week. Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero. Persta et obdura - omnia vincit amor! My money's on the holy man - just clad in sack and sandals, Heard a small child crying there - so turned around and stopped. Like a beacon now he shines (bright as a million candles), Alone upon the summit when the selfish have all dropped. It's no contest - but we still race there, like the saintly tortoise and the godless hare. Chorus: Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal. Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real. "You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion. A cable car to Shangrai-La. Your worn out soul to heal. You're worn out sole to heel, Your worn out soul too ..... Heal your worn out soul. capre diem Edited by - Ιλούβαταρ on 15/12/2003 18:30:13 |
1900
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Cuba
1904 Μηνύματα |
Απεστάλη: 16/12/2003, 00:46:55
Raining Pleasure - fake here's my life and here's my way and here's my body here's my pain meet my mother see my train get on get on get on get on walk with me in my strange life I've no things to show and no things to hide life is fair and this blooming game will go on and on and on this possession never was a question a healer for this tension tenderness and pressure from my warnings all you got was your needs all you did was promise you were only fake little by little touch by touch our eyes grew cold our hands grew rough little by little losing touch hello hello hello hello failed in trust got sunk in pain obsessed with love and clouds and rain lives collapse and this ****ing game goes on and on and on
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reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 05:33:45
~ATMAN~ I am
The Lonely Road
Dancing With the Goddess
Path of Love
Serpent Power
The Key
Bliss
Spirit~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
1900
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Cuba
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 06:41:39
Dead Can Dance - AdventIn the hour of darkness Our worlds collide Assailed by madness That has plagued our lives At the point of departure On the eve of despair Your recourse to reason Seems to make no sense at all Refrain The light of hope Shines in your eyes Dementia has gone Purged from inside Throughout our wand'rings In a land of lies We fell from God's grace Into a sea of storms In the self-relevation Celebration of love These both are virtues We seem to have left behind Refrain Refrain Lay bare your heart Induce the will of love To restore what little faith That you may have lost As morning brings re-birth A new day will dawn To ease our troubled minds Turn away on your side And dream of days to come...
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kaveiros
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Japan
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 08:51:41
Στην αγορά του Αλ ΧαλίλιΟ άνεμος θα καίει στη γή του Νείλου μια αρχαία μυρωδιά θα μας μεθά στον τροπικό όπως θα ΄σαι του Καρκίνου μέσα σου θα γεννιέται μια θεά. Μ΄άγιο καπνό θα υφάνεις το χρησμό σου για να μου δώσεις όταν θα ζητώ να μπώ ιεροφάντης στον ναό σου να σ΄ερμηνεύσω και να ερμηνευτώ. Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω θα πληρώσω όσο όσο να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά. Θα σου αγοράσω στο Καρνάκ μπακίρια με καλλιτέχνες θα τα πούμε ιθαγενείς τις νύχτες θα σου κάνω τα χατήρια όσα ποτέ σου δε σου έκανε κανείς. Θα ΄μαι η πηγή στην όαση της Σίβας θα είσαι ο διαμαντένιος ουρανός θα γίνεις η βασίλισσα της Θήβας κι εγώ ένας μαγεμένος Φαραώ. Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω θα πληρώσω όσο όσο να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά. Ιωαννίδης Αλκίνοος Μουσική/Στίχοι: Ζούδιαρης Νίκος/Ζούδιαρης Νίκος
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kaveiros
Νέο Μέλος
Japan
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 09:01:59
Tuxedomoon No Tears No tears from the creatures of the night
No tears My eyes are dry Goodbye I feel so hollow i just don't understand Nothings turned out like i planned My heads exploding My mouth is dry I can't help it if i've forgotten how to cry No tears from the creatures of the night No tears My eyes is dry Goodbye My eyes is dry Goodbye My eyes is dry
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1900
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Cuba
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 18:24:34
quote: Tuxedomoon No Tears
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1900
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Cuba
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Απεστάλη: 19/12/2003, 18:59:00
The Doors - When the music's overWhen the music's over When the music's over When the music's over Turn out the lights Turn out the lights Turn out the lights For the music is your special friend Dance on fire as it intends Music is your only friend Until the end Until the end Until the end Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection Send my credentials to the House of Detention I got some friends inside The face in the mirror won't stop The girl in the window won't drop A feast of friends "Alive!" she cried Waitin' for me Outside! Before I sink Into the big sleep I want to hear I want to hear The scream of the butterfly Come back, baby Back into my arm We're gettin' tired of hangin' around Waitin' around with our heads to the ground I hear a very gentle sound Very near yet very far Very soft, yeah, very clear Come today, come today What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister? Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her with fences and dragged her down I hear a very gentle sound With your ear down to the ground We want the world and we want it... We want the world and we want it... Now Now? Now! Persian night, babe See the light, babe Save us! Jesus! Save us! So when the music's over When the music's over, yeah When the music's over Turn out the lights Turn out the lights Turn out the lights Well the music is your special friend Dance on fire as it intends Music is your only friend Until the end Until the end Until the end
(Φωτο: Απ' την συναυλία στο Wembley Arena 11/12/2003)
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reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 01:31:10
Η Αγαπημένη Ποιήτρια της ψυχής μου, εδώ, να εξιστορεί όλα αυτά τα σκληρά blues μέσα απο την Ινδιάνικη ψυχή της και να με στροβιλίζει συθέμελα...εκεί μακριά, στην άγονη Γή, την ποτισμένη με αίμα και μεγαλωμένη μέχρι τις πρώτες άνοιξες...ξανά, ακόμη μια φορά. Polly Jean, τουλάχιστον εσύ ας μην αλλάξεις... PJ Harvey~down by the water I lost my heart Under the bridge To that little girl So much to me And now I moan And now I holler She'll never know Just what I found That blue eyed girl She said "no more" That blue eyed girl Became blue eyed whore Down by the water I took her hand Just like my daughter I'll see her again
Oh help me Jesus Come through this storm I had to lose her To do her harm I heard her holler I heard her moan My lovely daughter I took her home Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water. Come back here, man, gimme my daughter. Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water. Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.
~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you Edited by - reptilesalonica on 22/12/2003 01:36:34 |
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:00:40
PJ Harvey~long snake moan Um-hmmmDunk you Under Deep salt Water Bring me Lover All your Power I'll be No hell Out of Your spell Over Under Die of Pleasure Hear my Dreaming You'll be Drowning Hell's no God above All drunk On my love You wanna hear my long snake .... moan! You oughta see me crawl my .... roar! Dunk you Under Deep salt Water In my Dreaming You'll be Drowning Raise me Up lord Call me Lazarus Hey Lord Help me Make me Marvel You wanna hear my long snake ... moan! You oughta see me crawl my... roar! Is my voodoo working ( X4 ) Moan! ( X4 ), Woo!, Moan ! ( X3 ) ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you Edited by - reptilesalonica on 22/12/2003 02:13:48 |
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:11:36
PJ Harvey~catherine Catherine De Barra You've murdered my thinking Gave you my heart You left the thing stinking I'd shake from your spell If it weren't for my drinking The wind bites more bitter With each light of morningI envy the road The ground you tread under I envy the wind Your hair riding over I envy the pillow Your head rests and slumbers I envy to murderous Envy your lover 'Til the light shines on me I damn to hell every second you breath 'Til the light shines on me I damn to hell every second you breath I envy the road The ground you tread under I envy the wind Your hair riding over I envy the pillow Your head rests and slumbers I envy to murderous Envy your lover 'Til the light shines on me I damn to hell every second you breath 'Til the light shines on me I damn to hell every second you breath 'Til the light shines on me I damn to hell every second you breath 'Til the light shines on me Oh my Catherine For your eyes smiling For your mouth singing With time I'd have won you With wile I'd have won you For your eyes smiling For your mouth singing With time I'd have won you Oh my Catherine With time I'd have won you With wile I'd have won you ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:20:59
PJ Harvey~a perfect day Elise He got lucky, got lucky one time Hitting with the girl in room five none nine She turned her back on him facing the frame Said, "Listen Joe don't you come here again"White sun scattered all over the sea He could think of nothing but her name Elise God is the sweat running down his back The water soaked her blonde hair black It's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise He got burned by the sun He's a lucky man His face so pale and his hands so worn And the sky Let himself in room five none nine As she turned away Said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried Tell me why It's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise Ah oh, It's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:24:45
PJ Harvey~the wind Catherine liked high places High up, high up on the hills A place for making noises Like whales Noises like the whalesHere she built a chapel With her image Her image on the wall A place where she could rest and rest And a place where she could wash And listen to the wind blowing And listen to the wind blow And listen to the wind And listen to the wind blow She dreamt of children's voices And torture on the wheel Patron Saint of nothing A woman of the hills She once was a lady Of pleasure and high born A lady of the city But now she sits and moans And listens to the wind blow Listen to the wind blow I see her in a chapel High up on the hill She must be so lonely Oh Mother can't we give A husband to our catherine A handsom one, a deal A rich one for the lady Someone to listen with And listen to the wind blow And listen to the wind blow And listen to the wind blow And listen to the wind blow ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:31:57
PJ Harvey~the river And they came to the river And they came from the road And he wanted the sun Just to call his own And they walked on the dirt And they walked from the road 'Til they came to the river 'Til they came up closeThrow your pain in the river Throw your pain in the river Leave your pain in the river To be washed away slow And we walked without words And we walked with our lives Two silent birds circled by Like a pain in the river And the pain in the river And the white sun scattered Washed away this slow And we followed the river And we followed the road And we walked through this land And we called it a home But he wanted the sun And I wanted the whole And the white light scatters And the sun sets low Like a pain in the river Like a pain in the river Like a white light scatters To be washed away slow Like a pain in the river Like a pain in the river Like the way life scattered To be washed away slow ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
ryche
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:34:33
bjork again...I miss you I miss you But I haven't met you yet So special But it hasn't happened yet You are gorgeous But I haven't met you yet I remember But it hasn't happened yet And if you believe in dreams Or what is more important That a dream can come true I, I will meet you I was peaking But it hasn't happened yet I haven't been given My best souvenir I miss you But I haven't met you yet I know your habits But wouldn't recognize you yet And if you believe in dreams Or what is more important That a dream can come true I miss you I'm so impatient I can't stand the wait When will I get my cuddle? Who are you? I know by now that you'll arrive By the time I stop waiting I miss you ειμαι το πτωμα του χθεσινου μου εαυτου... ειμαι η νεκρη γνωμη που ειχα χθες και αλλαξε...
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:38:55
PJ Harvey~the garden And he was walking in the garden And he was walking in the night And he was singing a sad love song And he was praying for his lifeAnd the stars came out around him He was thinking of his sins And he's looking at his song-bird And he's looking at his wings There, inside the garden Came another with his lips Said "won't you come and be my lover ?" "Let me give you a little kiss" And he came knelt down before him And fell upon his knees "I will give you gold and mountains If you stay a while with me" And there was trouble Taking place Trouble Taking place There, inside the garden They kissed and the sun rose And he walked a little further And he found he was alone And the wind it gathered round him He was thinking of his sins And he's looking for his song-bird He was looking for his wings And there was trouble Taking place Trouble Taking place There was trouble Taking place Trouble Taking place ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:44:11
PJ Harvey~is this desire? Joseph walked on and on the sunset Went down and down coldness Cooled their desire and Dawn said "Let's build a fire"The sun dressed the trees in green And Joe said "Dawn I feel like a king" And Dawn's neck and her feet were bare Sweetness in her golden hair Said "I'm not scared" Turned to her and smiled Secrets in his eyes Sweetness of desire Is this desire, enough enough To lift us higher, to lift above ? Hour long By hour, may we two stand When we're dead, between these lands The sun set behind his eyes And Joe said : "Is this desire" Is this desire, enough enough To lift us higher, to lift above ? Is this desire, enough enough Enough inside, is this desire ? ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 02:51:04
PJ Harvey~the whores hustle and the hustlers whore Speak to me of Universal law The whore hustle and the hustlers whore All around me People bleed Speak to me Your song of greed Speak to me Of your inner charm Of how you'll keep me Safe from harm I don't think so I don't see Speak to me Of your inner peace, ahh! Little people At the amusement park City people In the dark Speak to us Send us a sign Just give us something To keep us trying And the whore hustle and the hustlers whore Too many people are out of love The whore hustle and the hustlers whore The city's ripped right to the core Speak to me Of heroin and speed Genocide and suicide Of syphilis and greed Speak to me The language of love The language of violence The language of the heart This isn't the first time I lost my money your love Heaven and earth don't Ever mean enough Speak to me Of heroin and speed Just gimme something I can believe The whore hustle and the hustlers whore Too many people are out of love The whore hustle and the hustlers whore The city's ripped right to the core Ohhhh, ohhhhh..... ~Γρηγόρης~ Once you were wild, don't let them tame you |
spirit
Πλήρες Μέλος
Finland
1485 Μηνύματα |
Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 08:10:41
"O thou who art beyond the sacred river," Turning to me the point of her discourse, That edgewise even had seemed to me so keen, 6 She recommenced, continuing without pause, "Say, say if this be true; to such a charge, Thy own confession needs must be conjoined."
9 My faculties were in so great confusion, That the voice moved, but sooner was extinct Than by its organs it was set at large.
12 Awhile she waited; then she said: "What thinkest? Answer me; for the mournful memories In thee not yet are by the waters injured."
15 Confusion and dismay together mingled Forced such a Yes! from out my mouth, that sight Was needful to the understanding of it.
18 Even as a cross-bow breaks, when 'tis discharged Too tensely drawn the bowstring and the bow, And with less force the arrow hits the mark,
21 So I gave way beneath that heavy burden, Outpouring in a torrent tears and sighs, And the voice flagged upon its passage forth.
24 Whence she to me: "In those desires of mine Which led thee to the loving of that good, Beyond which there is nothing to aspire to,
27 What trenches lying traverse or what chains Didst thou discover, that of passing onward Thou shouldst have thus despoiled thee of the hope?
30 And what allurements or what vantages Upon the forehead of the others showed, That thou shouldst turn thy footsteps unto them?"
33 After the heaving of a bitter sigh, Hardly had I the voice to make response, And with fatigue my lips did fashion it
36 Weeping I said: "The things that present were With their false pleasure turned aside my steps, Soon as your countenance concealed itself."
39 And she: "Shouldst thou be silent, or deny What thou confessest, not less manifest Would be thy fault, by such a Judge 'tis known
42 But when from one's own cheeks comes bursting forth The accusal of the sin, in our tribunal Against the edge the wheel doth turn itself
45 But still, that thou mayst feel a greater shame For thy transgression, and another time Hearing the Sirens thou mayst be more strong,
48 Cast down the seed of weeping and attend; So shalt thou hear, how in an opposite way My buried flesh should have directed thee.
51 Never to thee presented art or nature Pleasure so great as the fair limbs wherein I was enclosed, which scattered are in earth.
54 And if the highest pleasure thus did fail thee By reason of my death. What mortal thing Should then have drawn thee into its desire?
57 Thou oughtest verily at the first shaft Of things fallacious to have risen up To follow me, who was no longer such.
60 Thou oughtest not to have stooped thy pinions downward To wait for further blows, or little girl, Or other vanity of such brief use.
63 The callow birdlet waits for two or three, But to the eyes of those already fledged, In vain the net is spread or shaft is shot."
66 Even as children silent in their shame Stand listening with their eyes upon the ground, And conscious of their fault, and penitent;
69 So was I standing; and she said: "If thou In hearing sufferest pain, lift up thy beard And thou shalt feel a greater pain in seeing."
72 With less resistance is a robust holm Uprooted, either by a native wind Or else by that from regions of Iarbas,
75 Than I upraised at her command my chin; And when she by the beard the face demanded, Well I perceived the venom of her meaning.
78 And as my countenance was lifted up, Mine eye perceived those creatures beautiful Had rested from the strewing of the flowers;
81 And, still but little reassured, mine eyes Saw Beatrice turned round towards the monster, That is one person only in two natures.
84 Beneath her veil, beyond the margent green, She seemed to me far more her ancient self To excel, than others here, when she was here.
87 So pricked me then the thorn of penitence, That of all other things the one which turned me Most to its love became the most my foe.
90 Such self-conviction stung me at the heart O'erpowered I fell, and what I then became She knoweth who had furnished me the cause.
93 Then, when the heart restored my outward sense, The lady I had found alone, above me I saw, and she was saying, "Hold me, hold me."
96 Up to my throat she in the stream had drawn me, And, dragging me behind her, she was moving Upon the water lightly as a shuttle.
99 When I was near unto the blessed shore, "Asperges me," I heard so sweetly sung, Remember it I cannot, much less write it
102 The beautiful lady opened wide her arms, Embraced my head, and plunged me underneath, Where I was forced to swallow of the water.
105 Then forth she drew me, and all dripping brought Into the dance of the four beautiful, And each one with her arm did cover me.<
108 'We here are Nymphs, and in the Heaven are stars; Ere Beatrice descended to the world, We as her handmaids were appointed her.
111 We'll lead thee to her eyes; but for the pleasant Light that within them is, shall sharpen thine The three beyond, who more profoundly look."
114 Thus singing they began; and afterwards Unto the Griffin's breast they led me with them, Where Beatrice was standing, turned towards us.
117 "See that thou dost not spare thine eyes," they said; "Before the emeralds have we stationed thee, Whence Love aforetime drew for thee his weapons."
120 A thousand longings, hotter than the flame, Fastened mine eyes upon those eyes relucent, That still upon the Griffin steadfast stayed.
123 As in a glass the sun, not otherwise Within them was the twofold monster shining, Now with the one, now with the other nature.
126 Think, Reader, if within myself I marvelled, When I beheld the thing itself stand still, And in its image it transformed itself.
129 While with amazement filled and jubilant, My soul was tasting of the food, that while It satisfies us makes us hunger for it,
132 Themselves revealing of the highest rank In bearing, did the other three advance, Singing to their angelic saraband.
135 "Turn, Beatrice, O turn thy holy eyes," Such was their song, "unto thy faithful one, Who has to see thee ta'en so many steps.
138 In grace do us the grace that thou unveil Thy face to him, so that he may discern The second beauty which thou dost conceal."
141 O splendour of the living light eternal! Who underneath the shadow of Parnassus Has grown so pale, or drunk so at its cistern,
144 He would not seem to have his mind encumbered Striving to paint thee as thou didst appear, Where the harmonious heaven o'ershadowed thee, When in the open air thou didst unveil? DANTE ALIGIERI OM
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kaveiros
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Japan
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Απεστάλη: 22/12/2003, 16:40:43
Jane says I'm done with sergio He treats me like a ragdoll She hides The television Says 'i don't owe him nothing, But if he comes back again Tell him to wait right here for me or, Try again tomorrow''I'm gonna kick tomorrow...' 'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...' Jane says 'Have you seen my wig around? I feel naked without it' She knows They all want her to go But that's ok man She don't like them anyway Jane says 'I'm going away to spain when i get my money saved I'm gonna start tomorrow' 'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...' 'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...' She gets mad And she starts to cry Takes a swing but she can't hit! She don't mean no harm She just don't know... What else to do about it Jane goes To the store at eight She walks up on st. andrews She waits And gets her dinner there She pulls her dinner From her pocket Jane says 'I've never been in love - no' She don't know what it is She only knows if someone wants her 'I only want 'em if they want me,...' 'I only know they want me...' Jane says... Jane says... Janes Addiction
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India
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Απεστάλη: 25/12/2003, 19:12:47
quote: Song of the siren(Tim Buckley/Larry Beckett) Long afloat on ship less oceans I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang, "Sail to me, sail to me, Let me enfold you, Here I am, here I am Waiting to hold you" Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you hare when I was fox? Now my foolish boat is leaning Broken lovelorn on your rocks For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow: O my heart, O my heart shies from the sorrow" I am puzzled as the newborn child I am troubled at the tide: Should I stand amid the breakers? Should I lie with death my bride? Hear me sing, "Swim to me, swim to me, Let me enfold you, Here I am, Here I am, Waiting to hold you"
quote: Late Night( S. Barrett ) when I woke up today and you weren't there to play then I wanted to be with you when you showed me your eyes whispered love at the skies then I wanted to stay with you inside me I feel alone and unreal and the way you kiss will always be a very special thing to me when I lay still at night seeing stars high and light then I wanted to be with you when the rooftops shone dark all alone saw a spark spark of love just to stay with you inside me I feel, alone and unreal and the way you kiss will always be a very special thing to me if I mention your name turn around on a chain then the sky opens up for you when we grew very tall when I saw you so small then I wanted to stay with you inside me I feel, alone and unreal and the way you kiss will always be a very special thing to me inside me I feel, alone and unreal and the way you kiss will always be a very special thing to me
quote: Dreams Are Like Water( Watts-Russell/Fryer ) the air was blue, you could hold it in your hand, blue remember me, I once told you and I tried to (so) Sad to realise that nothing lasts forever Golden heart, you'll always be a child we cried as we kissed - it was too new we died and we lived - it was too new too strong still too much when you were a child unhappiness took the place of dreams dreams are like water, colourless and dangerous without the strength to love, way beyond fear you could care less if you could care at all we cried as we kissed - it was too new we died and we lived - it was too new too strong still too much
""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""THIS MORTAL COIL
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 28/12/2003, 01:18:44
If I Ever Lose My Faith In You You could say I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy Church You could say I lost my sense of direction You could say all of this and worse, but If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do Some would say I was a lost man in a lost world You could say I lost my faith in the people on TV You could say I'd lost my belief in our politicians Yhey all seemed like game show hosts to me If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do I could be lost inside their lies without a trace But every time I close my eyes I see your face I never saw no miracle of science That didn't go from a blessing to a curse I never saw no military solution That didn't always end up as something worse, but Let me say this first If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do
ειμαι το πτωμα του χθεσινου μου εαυτου... ειμαι η νεκρη γνωμη που ειχα χθες και αλλαξε...
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spirit
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Finland
1485 Μηνύματα |
Απεστάλη: 02/01/2004, 04:04:04
Στίχοι: Δημήτρης Λάγιος Μουσική: Δημήτρης Λάγιος Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω να μπαίνω μέσα σου να καταστρέφομαι και να πεθαίνω
Η σωτηρία μου είναι ο θάνατος και το κορμί σου να μπαίνω μέσα σου να καταστρέφομαι και να πεθαίνω Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω σ' ένα πλατύ γιαλό στην εγκατάλειψη λευκού χειμώνα Να αγγίζω το βυθό και να ξοδεύομαι γιατί το θέλω σ' ένα πλατύ γιαλό στην εγκατάλειψη λευκού χειμώνα Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω Η γύμνια λάμπει με του λευκού τη λάμψη μαγεύει το θάνατο με το λευκό απουσία κι όλα τίποτα, δαπάνη, γύμνια... Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω με τον έρωτα γύρω και το θάνατο κάτω απ' τα μάτια Ξόδεμα συνέχεια δεν υπάρχουν μάσκες τ' όνειρο είναι που μαγεύει Ανοίγω.....ξημερώνει..... dsm Edited by - spirit on 02/01/2004 04:08:16 |
reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 05/01/2004, 05:56:00
Cocteau Twins ~ Iceblink Luck I'm seemin' to be glad a lot I'm happy again, come, come in time This mustn't hurt or harm yourself Well, me, I give in to your armsYou're the match of Jerico That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like a walnut (blown up?) safe More like a love that's a bottle of exquisite stuff, yes You, yourself, and your father Don't know him, so part in your own ways You've really both bone setters Thank you for mending me babies You're the match of Jerico That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like a walnut safe You will seem that being throughout That same bottle of exquisite stuff Yes, you are that match of Jerico That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like the walnut safe You, yourself, and your father Don't know him, so part in your own ways You're really both bone setters Thank you for mending me babies
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1900
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Cuba
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Απεστάλη: 06/01/2004, 20:16:09
Simon and Garfunkel - Hazy Shade of Winter Time, time, time, see what's become of me While I looked around For my possibilities I was so hard to please But look around, leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the salvation army band Down by the riverside, it's bound to be a better ride Than what you've got planned Carry your cup in your hand And look around, leaves are brown now And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hang on to your hopes, my friend That's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away Simply pretend That you can build them again Look around, the grass is high The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life Ahhh, seasons change with the scenery Weaving time in a tapestry Won't you stop and remember me At any convenient time Funny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts Of unpublished rhyme Drinking my vodka and lime But look around, leaves are brown now And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Look around, leaves are brown There's a patch of snow on the ground... Edited by - 1900 on 06/01/2004 20:17:21 |
reptilesalonica
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Greece
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Απεστάλη: 09/01/2004, 05:29:47
Σε αυτό το βιολί ας παραδοθώ...καθώς εισέρχεται στο γαλάζιο, τα σύννεφα λοιώνουν και χορεύουν μαζί του... Sirenia~In Sumerian Haze In sumerian haze you search for another day Guess another vail left you this way Thoughts on a line where I leave it all behind Nothing can mend the hurt insideSweetened horizons dance away the pain tonight Just like you and I Profoundly deranged you go through another day I guess it was meant to be this way Thoughts on a line won't recover your mind You cut your veins, like I've cut mine Sweetened horizons dance away the pain tonight Just like you and I ~ Sister Nightfall Once you were wild, don't let them tame youEdited by - reptilesalonica on 09/01/2004 06:44:38 |
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