απο τον Αλκινοο στον Διονυση Θεοδοση.. απο ποιηση σε σχολιασμο.. κι απο την Μαλακασα στην Οκλαχομα.. με συνοδεια καποιας ομορφης μελωδιας!!
Παρασκευή, Οκτωβρίου 30
..does anybody remember laughter..??
borrowed a phrase..
from a song i love..
Robert Plant talking to people..
and everything's glowing..
like gold is scattered,
all around the place..
borrowed a memory..
of you and i together,
singing and making love..
thinking of the future..
living for each other
and dreaming..
spent another moment..
thinking of my dreams..
where am i ..
and how the hell did i get here??
is there an exit,
close to this deadend..??
borrowed a life..
i am going on with the plot..
i am playing my part..
i live..and act like common people..
i sing like common people..
i am stressed like them..
remember..
i never before knew,
what it meant to be nervous..
remember..i used to be happy..
do you remember,
how he used to be??
remember..
it's still me that you looking at..
i have to remind myself..
remember..
how i used to laugh and live..and love..
remember..it's still me..
just reminded me..
that i've posted a note
a while ago..
remember..the words
i wrote on it??
"i miss me.."
do you miss me??
Τρίτη, Οκτωβρίου 27
knocking at your back door..
χμμ..πισω στη βαση μου..
και με διαθεση ροκ..
συντροφια με δυνατες μουσικες..
και ευστοχα διαλεγμενους στιχους..
το κομματι που διαλεγω για σημερα,
ερχεται απο το αλμπουμ Perfect Strangers
των Deep Purple.. και λεγεται Knocking at your back door!!
enjoy it!!
και με διαθεση ροκ..
συντροφια με δυνατες μουσικες..
και ευστοχα διαλεγμενους στιχους..
το κομματι που διαλεγω για σημερα,
ερχεται απο το αλμπουμ Perfect Strangers
των Deep Purple.. και λεγεται Knocking at your back door!!
enjoy it!!
Ετικέτες
DEEP PURPLE,
Knocking at your back door,
Kostas L.A.
Τρίτη, Οκτωβρίου 13
Day after day..
Sitting in the park alone and dreaming..
Living in the past and thinking..
Lonely days that I've been waiting just for you..
Rainy day comes and I'm freezing,
I don't feel like living..
Lonely days i've must been waiting just for you..
Stay cause I need you to help me to end my day..
Stay cause I need you to help me to find my way..
Stay, in the middle of the night I am so afraid..
Stay and help me to make it along..
Sunny day but I can't see it..
Happiness that I can't feel it..
Things I lost when I was waiting just for you..
Faces like the comets come and go
But I don't want to know..
Days and nights that I was waiting just for you..
(το κομματι αυτο παιζει σημερα πρωτο στη λιστα με τις επιλογες μου..)
Living in the past and thinking..
Lonely days that I've been waiting just for you..
Rainy day comes and I'm freezing,
I don't feel like living..
Lonely days i've must been waiting just for you..
Stay cause I need you to help me to end my day..
Stay cause I need you to help me to find my way..
Stay, in the middle of the night I am so afraid..
Stay and help me to make it along..
Sunny day but I can't see it..
Happiness that I can't feel it..
Things I lost when I was waiting just for you..
Faces like the comets come and go
But I don't want to know..
Days and nights that I was waiting just for you..
(το κομματι αυτο παιζει σημερα πρωτο στη λιστα με τις επιλογες μου..)
Ετικέτες
Παυλος Σιδηροπουλος,
Day after day,
Kostas L.A.
Κυριακή, Οκτωβρίου 11
..now what..?
Leaving..
living on my own
about 5 years and 10 days..
and leaving
still remains on my head..
Even though,
my very first thought was to stay..
i stayed and regretted it..
i still regret it
every day and minute of my life..
Living or leaving??
What does this all
have to do with my life..?
Living till the next time..
living for tomorrow..
Living for the moment,
for the friends..
for the years..
living for the days i sacrificed..
living for me..
I swallow every pain..
i keep on moving..
i say it soon 'll be over..
it's not that far..
though everyday,i think of leaving..
Παρασκευή, Οκτωβρίου 2
..θελω τοσα να σου πω..
λεπτες ισορροπιες..
φαγωμενα τα σκοινια..
κι εσυ στη μια μερια
κι εγω στην αλλη..
εγω εδω..
στην μοναξια της ρουτινας..
κι εσυ καπου μακρυα..
παει καιρος
κι ομως ακομα στοιχειωνεις τα βραδυα μου..
πεταγομαι ιδρωμενος
κι εσυ χανεσαι..
νιωθω να σε χρειαζομαι,
μα λειπεις..
δυσκολευουν οι μερες μου..
εσυ μοναχα φευγεις κι ερχεσαι..
κι ειναι τοσα
που καιρο θελω να σου πω..
χανομαι ομως στη συνηθεια..
και συνηθιζω να ζω
χωρις τη σκεψη σου..
κι οι μερες περνουν..
κι εσυ δεν ερχεσαι ποτε πια..
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