Τετάρτη, Ιανουαρίου 27

painted skies..

When she's sad the world is lonely..
Silver clouds are crying only,
for the pain she feels
so deep inside..

The love she thought would save her,
has somehow now enslaved her..
To a dream ,she though ,she wanted
to come true..

Spread your wings ,you can fly..
But the dove is never free..
In painted skies that shade the color
of your dream..
Only nightmares are real..
Confusion conceals ,the only reason
for the feelings you can't hide..

When she smiles the world ,it shines..
But the silver clouds are only there,
to hide the distant storm
that's coming soon..

The love she let surround her,
has become the waves that drown her,
in the sea of everchaning
warmth and cold..

Spread your wings you can fly..
But the dove is never free..
In painted skies that shade the color
of your dream..
Only nightmares are real..
Confusion conceals the only reason
for the feelings you can't hide..
You can fly..

Spread your wings you can fly..
But the dove is never free..
In painted skies that shade the color
of your dream..
Only nightmares are real..
Confusion conceals the only reason
for the feelings you can't hide..

When the nightmares ensue..
All that you can do is paint your sky,
another brighter shade of blue..
Spread your wings you can glide
above the violent storms,
that plague your life..
You paint the picture blue or grey..
Fly away..


(painted skies
lyrics-music : Crimson Glory)

Δευτέρα, Ιανουαρίου 18

Shall we..?


..Shall we dance..?
..once more..like the first time..
..i'll put my arms around your waist..
..and whisper something sweet,
close to your ear..
..like i've never done before..

..I'll look into your eyes..
..and feel like i just met you..
..Then we'll kiss,
when a star will start
its journey in the sky..
..Lighting up our night..

..And we'll split once more..
..like we have already done..
..and we'll start to roam
like missing a part of ourselves..
..and i'll love you forever,
like i've never done before..

Τετάρτη, Ιανουαρίου 6

Καλη χρονια ειπαμε..;;

χρονια πολλα..
κραυγες και πολεμος λιγο πιο περα..
αυτα ελεγαν τα νεα,
περσι τετοιες μερες..

χρονια πολλα..
ευχεσαι εσυ σε μενα..
ενω παιδια πονουν
και χανονται σε μια ριπη..

χρονια πολλα..
κι ας ειμαστε για λιγο
ανθρωποι..

χρονια πολλα..
και ν'αγαπας
να μην ξεχνας ποτε..

χρονια πολλα..
κι ελπιζω μερες πως θα'ρθουν
καλυτερες..
ακομα ελπιζω απο παιδι..