Δευτέρα 31 Μαΐου 2010

Γιατί δεν γράφω τίποτα; Γιατί δεν υπάρχει κάτι να γράψω.
Ούτε δράμα, ούτε πίκρα, ούτε τίποτα.
Βαριέμαι,και ακόμα και όταν πέφτω, βαριέμαι πάρα πολύ να αντιδράσω.
Βαρέθηκα την μοναξιά, βαρέθηκα τα bar, βαρέθηκα τις γκόμενες, βαρέθηκα τα πάντα.

Σάββατο 29 Μαΐου 2010

Όμορφη είναι αυτή η στιγμή, να το ξαναπώ
όμορφη να σας μιλήσω
βλέπω πυρκαγιές
πάνω από λιμάνια πάνω από σταθμούς
κι είμαι μαζί σας.

Όταν ο κόσμος μας θα καίγεται
όταν τα γεφύρια πίσω μας θα κόβονται
εγώ θα είμαι εκεί να σας θυμίζω
τις μέρες τις παλιές.


Άσχετο, αλλά σχετικό....

Το καλό που σου θέλω Bob,το live αύριο να τα σπάει.... Έχω να πάω σε live πάνω από χρόνο....

Παρασκευή 28 Μαΐου 2010

When all is said and done,there's nothing left to say or do....

Ας πιούμε στους νεκρούς μας,και ας πιούμε στους ζωντανούς μας......

I don't know,but I've been told,if you never slow down,you'll never grow old.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................


Πέμπτη 27 Μαΐου 2010

Well my time went so quickly,
I went lickety-split out to my old '55
As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy,
God knows, I was feeling alive.

Now the sun's coming up,
I'm riding with Lady Luck,
Freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade,
And I lead the parade

Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you
That the feeling's getting stronger.

And it's six in the morning,
Gave me no warning; I had to be on my way.
Well there's trucks all a-passing me,
And the lights are all flashing,
I'm on my way home from your place.

And now the sun's coming up,
I'm riding with Lady Luck,
Freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade,
And I lead the parade

Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you
That the feeling's getting stronger.

And my time went so quickly,
I went lickety-split out to my old '55
As I pulled away slowly, feeling so holy,
God knows, I was feeling alive.

Now the sun's coming up,
I'm riding with Lady Luck,
Freeway cars and trucks,
Freeway cars and trucks,
Freeway cars and trucks...


Τρίτη 25 Μαΐου 2010

Your hand on his arm
Haystack charm around your neck
Strung out and thin
Calling some friend, trying to cash some check
He's acting dumb
That's what you've come to expect
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
He's wearing your clothes
head down to toes, a reaction to you
You say you know what he did
But you idiot kid, you don't have a clue
Sometimes they just get caught in the eye, you're pulling him through
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Now on the bus
Nearly touching this dirty retreat
Falling out 6th and powell, a dead sweat in my teeth
Gonna walk walk walk
Four more blocks, plus the one in my brain
Down downstairs to the man, he's gonna make it all okay
I can't beat myself
I can't beat myself
And I don't want to talk
I'm taking the cure
So I can be quiet wherever I want
So leave me alone
You ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay

Δευτέρα 24 Μαΐου 2010


Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
And away
Only when you're gone
Gonna need a hammer and nails
To construct this bitter love song
This cruel testamented song
That rings out only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
And away
Only when you're gone
Oh

Rude are the tongues of love
That speak of mercy for us all
And leave us only with a song
And leave us only with a song
Now it's a cold and hollow whisper
That consoles my body when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
And away
Only when you're gone
Oh

And its only when you're gone
And away
Your ghost runs through me in that special way
It's a nice old town
My hometown
Come for the darkness in this prison cell
I love you long and I love you well

So bury me in the kitchen
Bury me in the stones
Oh, bury me everywhere you go
In the shadows of the hallway
Oh, for we do no longer know
What we can no longer hold
On days like these our heads fill up with smoke
And our memories grow old
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
And away
Only when you're gone

Only when you're gone
Only, only when you're gone
Only when you're gone
And away
Only when you're gone

Gone away
And gone away
Oh