..like the first morning..

"Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the word

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dewfall, on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the one light, Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God's recreation of the new day"

(ενα πολυ ομορφο..αγαπημενο μου κομματι..
απο καποιον αγαπημενο καλλιτεχνη..
Morning has broken..και Cat Stevens..
τοση ευαισθησια,μεσα σε λιγες νοτες και λεξεις..

"praise for the singing,praise for the morning.."

κι η μουσικη συνεχιζει και κοντευει βραδυ..
ενω ηδη καποιοι περιμενουν ανυπομονα το επομενο πρωι..

καλη συνεχεια σε ολους και να'στε καλα..)

Father And Son..

(Father)
Its not time to make a change,
Just relax, take it easy.
Youre still young, thats your fault,
Theres so much you have to know.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but Im happy.

I was once like you are now, and I know that its not easy,
To be calm when youve found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything youve got.
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.

(Son)
How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again.
Its always been the same, same old story.
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen.
Now theres a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.

(Father)
Its not time to make a change,
Just sit down, take it slowly.
Youre still young, thats your fault,
Theres so much you have to go through.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but Im happy.

(Son)
All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside,
Its hard, but its harder to ignore it.
If they were right, Id agree, but its them you know not me.
Now theres a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go..

(Artist:Cat Stevens)

"ενα τραγουδι που παρουσιαζει κατα καποιο τροπο τη σχεση πατερα και γιου..αρκετα ευαισθητος ο τροπος που προσεγγιζει το θεμα ο δημιουργος αλλα ακομα πιο ομορφη η ερμηνεια του κομματιου απο τον Stevens..

λιγο πολυ αυτη τη μικρη καθημερινη συζητηση την εχουμε ζησει ολοι μας(αν κρινω απο την περιπτωση μου) απειρες φορες,και νιωθει κανεις σαν να μην εχει τελος..ισως καποια μερα οταν βρεθουμε κι εμεις στη θεση του πατερα να καταλαβουμε ποιος ο ρολος ολης αυτης της πλοκης 'For we will still be here tomorrow, but our dreams may not..',οπως λεει κι ο Stevens..


προσφατα επεσε στα χερια μου μια συλλογη του Johnny Cash,και μεσα ειχε μια διασκευη αυτου του κομματιου με τη συμμετοχη και της Fiona Apple..πολυ καλη εκτελεση και ενδιαφερουσα μπορω να πω..θα προτεινα να την ακουσει οποιος εχει το χρονο και την ορεξη να το κανει.."

(Dedicated To My DAD..nothing more..just like that..just like the way i admire him..GOD bless him!)