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Scorpions= θεοί

Time, it needs time

To win back your love again.

I will be there, I will be there.

Love, only love

Can bring back your love someday.

I will be there, I will be there.

Fight, babe, I'll fight

To win back your love again.

I will be there, I will be there.

Love, only love

Can break down the walls someday.

I will be there, I will be there.

If we'd go again

All the way from the start,

I would try to change

The things that killed our love.

Your pride has build a wall, so strong

That I can't get through.

Is there really no chance

To start once again?

I'm loving you.

Try, baby try

To trust in my love again.

I will be there, I will be there.

Love, your love

Just shouldn't be thrown away.

I will be there, I will be there.

If we'd go again

All the way from the start,

I would try to change

The things that killed our love.

Your pride has build a wall, so strong

That I can't get through.

Is there really no chance

To start once again?

If we'd go again

All the way from the start,

I would try to change

The things that killed our love.

Yes I've hurt your pride, and I know

What you've been through.

You should give me a chance

This can't be the end.

I'm still loving you.

I'm still loving you,

I need your love.

I'm still loving you.

Still loving you, baby...

Απλά τα σπάει... :rolleyes:

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Johnny Cash-Hurt

I hurt myself today

To see if I still feel

I focus on the pain

The only thing that's real

The needle tears a hold

The old familiar sting

Try to kill it all away

But I remember everything

What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away

In the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns

Upon my liar's chair

Full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair

Beneath the stains of time

The feelings disappear

You are someone else

I am still right here

What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away

In the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

If I could start again

A million miles away

I would keep myself

I would find a way

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Love Me Or Hate Me

Yeah

It's officially the biggest midget in the game...

I dunno

Make way for the Ess Oh Vee

Love me or hate me it's still an obsession

Love me or hate me that is the question

If you love me then thank you

If you hate me then f**k you x 2

I'm fat I need a diet

in fact I'm just too light and

I aint got the biggest breast-s-s

But I wrote all the best disses

I got hairy armpits

But I don't walk around like this

I wear a big baggy T-shirt

That hides that nasty sh*t

Ugh... never had my nails done

Bite them down until they're numb

I'm the one with a non-existent bum

I don't really give a UGH

I'm missing my shepherd's pie

Like a high maintenance chick missing her diamonds

I'm missing my Clipper lighters

Now bow down to your royal highness

No, I don't own a corgi

I had a hampster

It died cos I ignored it

Go on then, go on report me

I'm English, try and deport me

Love me or hate me it's still an obsession

Love me or hate me that is the question

If you love me then thank you

If you hate me then f**k you x 2

I'm a funky little monkey

With the tiniest ears

I don't like drinking fancy champi

I stick with Heineken beers

Oops, might burp in your face

A little unladylike, what can I say?

Well oh gosh I'm not posh me, I wear odd socks

I do what I'm doing yeah

So everybody's entitled to opinions

I open my mouth and sh*t I got millions

I'm the middle kid, the riddle kid

I make you giggle til you're sick

My nose jiggles while I spit

Yeah I do have some stories

And it's true I want all the glory

Go on then, come on support me

I'm English try and deport me

Love me or hate me it's still an obsession

Love me or hate me that is the question

If you love me then thank you

If you hate me then f**k you x 2

Love me or hate me, love me or hate me

So I can't dance and I really can't sing, yeah

I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign x 2

Love me or hate me it's still an obsession

Love me or hate me that is the question

If you love me then thank you

If you hate me then f**k you x 4

Love me or hate me, love me or hate me

I can only do one thing and that's be Lady Sovereign x 2

Τρελό τραγούδι :D

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Sweeney Todd - The Worst Pies in London

Mrs. Lovett

A customer!

Wait! What's your rush?

What's your hurry?

You gave me such a...

fright! I thought you was a ghost!

Half a minute, can't ya sit?

Sit ya down!

Sit!

All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks.

Did ya come here for a pie, sir?

Do forgive me if my head's a little vague.

Ugh!

What is that?

But you'd think we had the plague.

From the way that people

keep avoiding!

No you don't!

Heaven knows I try, sir!

But there's no one comes in even to inhale!

Right you are, sir, would you like a drop of ale?

Mind you I can hardly blame them!

These are probably the worst pies in London.

I know why nobody cares to take them!

I should know!

I make them!

But good? No...

The worst pies in London...

Even that's polite! The worst pies in London!

If you doubt it take a bite!

Sweeney Todd

Ugh!

Mrs. Lovett

Is that just, disgusting?

You have to concede it!

It's nothing but crusting!

Here drink this, you'll need it.

The worst pies in London

And no wonder with the price of meat

what it is

when you get it.

Never thought I'd live to see the day.

Men'd think it was a treat

findin' poor

animals

what are dyin' in the street.

Mrs. Mooney has a pie shop.

Does a business, but I notice something weird.

Lately, all her neighbors cats have disappeared.

Have to hand it to her!

What I calls,

enterprise!

Poppin' pussies into pies!

Wouldn't do in my shop!

Just the thought of it's enough to make you sick!

And I'm telling you them pussycats is quick.

No denying times is hard, sir!

Even harder than the worst pies in London.

Only lard and nothing more-

Is that just revolting?

All greasy and gritty?

It looks like it's molting!

And tastes like...we'll pity.

A woman alone...with limited wind

And the worst pies in London!

Ah, sir

Times is hard.

Times is hard.

Sweeney Todd

Isn't that a room up there? Over the shop?

If times are so hard, why don't you rent it out? Should bring in something...

Mrs. Lovett

Up there? Huh, no one'll go near it.

People think it's haunted.

You see years ago something happened, something not very nice.

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Oh the wind whistles down

The cold dark street tonight

And the people they were dancing to the music vibe

And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair

While the shy tormented youth sit way over there

And the songs they get louder

Each one better than before

And you're singing the songs

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?

So your heading down the road in your taxi for four

And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door

But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four

So you're sitting there with nothing to do

Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew

And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight

And you're singing the songs

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?

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Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined

I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines

We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

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Madredeus - Alfama

Agora,

que lembro,

As horas ao longo do tempo;

Desejo,

Voltar,

Voltar a ti,

desejo-te encontrar;

Esquecida,

em cada dia que passa,

nunca mais revi a graça

dos teus olhos

que eu amei.

Má sorte,

foi amor que não retive,

e se calhar distrai-me...

- Qualquer coisa que encontrei.

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ασ'το τραβιατα!μη το κουραζεις με τους τονους και την ορθογραφια των γαλλικων...δε βγαινουν στο φορουμ!...οχι τιποτ'αλλο θα σε περασουν και για ανορθογραφη...!! emdots

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Bittersweet

I’m giving up the ghost of love

in the shadows cast on devotion

She is the one that I adore

creed of my silent suffocation

Break this bittersweet spell on me

lost in the arms of destiny

Bittersweet

I won’t give up

I’m possessed by her

I'm bearing her cross

She's turned into my curse

Break this bittersweet spell on me

lost in the arms of destiny

Bittersweet

I want you

I wanted you

And I need you

I needed you

Break this bittersweet spell on me

lost in the arms of destiny

Break this bittersweet spell on me

lost in the arms of destiny

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I'm only happy when it rains- Garbage

Im only happy when it rains

Im only happy when its complicated

And though I know you cant appreciate it

Im only happy when it rains

You know I love it when the news is bad

And why it feels so good to feel so sad

Im only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me

Im only happy when it rains

I feel good when things are going wrong

I only listen to the sad, sad songs

Im only happy when it rains

I only smile in the dark

My only comfort is the night gone black

I didnt accidentally tell you that

Im only happy when it rains

Youll get the message by the time Im through

When I complain about me and you

Im only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down

Pour your misery down on me pour your misery down

Pour your misery down pour your misery down

Pour your misery down on me pour your misery down

Pour your misery down pour your misery down

Pour your misery down on me pour your misery down

Pour your misery down

You can keep me company

As long as you dont care

Im only happy when it rains

You wanna hear about my new obsession?

Im riding high upon a deep depression

Im only happy when it rains

Pour some misery down on me

Im only happy when it rains

Pour some misery down on me

Im only happy when it rains

Pour some misery down on me

Im only happy when it rains

Pour some misery down on me

Im only happy when it rains

Pour some misery down on me ...

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Alfred Lord Tennyson (1843)

On either side of the river lie

Long fields of barley and of rye,

That clothe the Wold and meet the sky;

And thro' the field the road run by

To many-towered Camelot;

And up and down the people go,

Gazing where the lilies blow

Round an island there below,

The Island of Shalott.

Willows whiten, aspens quiver,

Little breezes dusk and shiver

Thro' the wave that runs for ever

By the island in the river

Flowing down to Camelot.

Four grey walls, and four grey towers,

Overlook a space of flowers,

And the silent isle embowers

The Lady of Shalott.

Only reapers, reaping early,

In among the bearded barley

Hear a song that echoes cheerly

Down to Tower'd Camelot;

And by the moon the reaper weary,

Piling sheaves in uplands airy,

Listening, whispers "Tis the Fairy

The Lady of Shalott."

There she weaves by night and day

A magic web with colours gay.

She has heard a whisper say,

A curse is on her if she stay

To look down to Camelot.

She knows not what the curse may be,

And so she weaveth steadily,

And little other care hath she,

The Lady of Shalott.

And moving through a mirror clear

That hangs before her all the year,

Shadows of the world appear.

There she sees the highway near

Winding down to Camelot;

And sometimes thro' the mirror blue

The Knights come riding two and two.

She hath no loyal knight and true,

The Lady of Shalott.

But in her web she still delights

To weave the mirror's magic sights,

For often thro' the silent nights

A funeral, with plumes and lights

And music, went to Camelot;

Or when the moon was overhead,

Came two young lovers lately wed.

"I am half sick of shadows," said

The Lady of Shalott.

A bow-shot from her bower-eaves,

He rode between the barley sheaves,

The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves,

And flamed upon the brazen greaves

Of bold Sir Lancelot.

A red-cross knight for ever kneel'd

To a lady in his shield,

That sparkled on the yellow field,

Beside remote Shalott.

His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd;

On burnish'd hooves his war-horse trode;

From underneath his helmet flow'd

His coal-black curls as on he rode,

As he rode down to Camelot.

From the bank and from the river

He flashed into the crystal mirror,

"Tirra lirra" by the river

Sang Sir Lancelot.

She left the web, she left the loom,

She made three paces thro' the room,

She saw the water-lily bloom,

She saw the helmet and the plume,

She look'd down to Camelot.

Out flew the web and floated wide;

The mirror crack'd from side to side;

"The Curse is come upon me," cried

The Lady of Shalott.

And down the river's dim expanse

Like some bold seer in a trance,

Seeing all his own mischance--

With a glassy countenance

did she look to Camelot.

And at the closing of the day

She loosed the chain, and down she lay;

The broad stream bore her far away,

The Lady of Shalott.

Heard a carold, mournful, holy,

Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,

Till her blood was frozen slowly,

And her eyes were darkened wholly,

Turn'd to tower'd Camelot.

For ere she reach'd upon the tide

The first house by the water-side,

Singing in her song she died,

The Lady of Shalott.

Under tower and balcony,

By garden-wall and gallery,

A gleaming shape she floated by,

Dead-pale between the houses high,

Silent into Camelot.

Out upon the wharfs they came,

Knight and burger, lord and dame,

And round the prow they read her name,

The Lady of Shalott.

Who is this? And what is here?

And in the lighted palace near

Died the sound of royal cheer;

And they crossed themselves for fear,

All the knights at Camelot;

But Lancelot mused a little space

He said, "She has a lovely face;

God in his mercy lend her grace,

The Lady of Shalott.

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εκλειψη σεληνης νωρις το πρωι....

σχετικο τραγουδακι...

Φεγγάρι

Πες μου φεγγάρι μου τις νύχτες πού γυρνά

αν σε κοιτάζει με μιαν άλλη αγκαλιά

πες την αλήθεια απόψε μη με λυπηθείς

πες μου φεγγάρι μου μόνο εσύ μπορείς

Φεγγάρι μου να ψάξεις να τον βρεις

και να του πεις πως δε θ' αντέξω δε θα ζήσω

φεγγάρι μου στο δρόμο του να μπεις

και να του δείξεις πώς να 'ρθει σε μένα πίσω

Μα αν αυτός φεγγάρι μου αρνηθεί

μη ξημερώσεις άσε τη νύχτα να με πάρει

θα φύγουμε μαζί πριν την αυγή

κι ας τον κοιτάζω από ψηλά σαν το φεγγάρι

Πες μου φεγγάρι μου τι βλέπεις τελικά

ποιο άλλο χάδι ποιο φιλί τον συντροφεύει

πες την αλήθεια απόψε όσο κι αν πονά

πες μου φεγγάρι ποια καρδιά τον ταξιδεύει

τι να τη κάνω τη ζωή

γλυκιά μου αναπνοή

εσύ είσαι ο λόγος που ανασαίνω

τι να τη κάνω τη ζωή

αφού δεν είμαστε μαζί

εγώ πεθαίνω

Στίχοι: Γιώργος Θεοφάνους

Μουσική: Γιώργος Θεοφάνους

Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Νατάσα Θεοδωρίδου

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ΣΤΑ ΚΙΤΡΙΝΑ ΦΩΤΑ

Όλο το απόγεμα δεν είπα τίποτα

Κρύβω τα λόγια μου μ'ένα τσιγάρο

Έξω τα χρώματα σβήνουν και χάνονται,

κλείνω τα μάτια μου ανάσα να πάρω..

Πώς βραδιάζει νωρίς..

όλα εδώ σα φινάλε γιορτής..

Το μπαλκόνι στενό,

κάτω η πόλη μυρίζει μοναξιά και καπνό

Και μένω κάτω απ'τα κίτρινα φώτα

στην πόλη που χώραγε πρώτα

τη φωνή σου να λέει "σ'αγαπώ"

Σ'έχω χάσει μέσα στα κίτρινα φώτα

στην πόλη που χώραγε πρώτα

τη φωνή σου να λέει "σ'αγαπώ"

Όλο το απόγεμα σ'ένα παράθυρο

και κατω αδιάφορα ο κόσμος περνάει

κάποιο ραδιόφωνο μόλις που ακούγεται

δίχως φτερά η ζωή μου πού πάει..

Πώς βραδιάζει νωρίς..

όλα εδώ σα φινάλε γιορτής

Το μπαλκόνι στενό,

κάτω η πόλη μυρίζει μοναξιά και καπνό.

Και μένω κάτω απ'τα κίτρινα φώτα

στην πόλη που χώραγε πρώτα

τη φωνή σου να λέει "σ'αγαπώ"

Σ'έχω χάσει μέσα στα κίτρινα φώτα

στην πόλη που χώραγε πρώτα

τη φωνή σου να λέει "σ'αγαπώ"

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ασ'το τραβιατα!μη το κουραζεις με τους τονους και την ορθογραφια των γαλλικων...δε βγαινουν στο φορουμ!...οχι τιποτ'αλλο θα σε περασουν και για ανορθογραφη...!! emdots

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ρε συ το ξερω οτι το γραφεις για πλακα ,αλλα μιλαμε αυτο με την ορθογραφια εχει αρχισει να μου τη δινει γερα...

ενα απλο κοπι πειστ εκανα μηπως η φραση "κοπι πειστ" ειναι ανορθογραφη? και η σωστη ορθογραφια ειναι copy paste?...δεν ξερω κουλαρετε λιγο με την ορθογραφια,υπαρχουν ενα σωρο τροποι να δειξεις οτι ΕΣΥ -οχι εσυ συγκεκριμενα- κατεχεις ενα ζητημα και Ο ΑΛΛΟΣ υπολειπεται , το να επιμενεις στην ορθογραφια βγαζει λιγο κομπλεξισμο. -επαναλαβανω οτι δεν αναφερομαι ειδικα σε σενα,.... emconfused μαλλον απλα ξεσπαω τωρα..-

δηλ,οταν στην καθημερινοτητα σας ,σας τυχαινει να συνομιλησετε με εναν ανθρωπο με χωριατικη προφορα -καθολου σπανιο- μηπως ειστε ΤΟΣΟ ΑΓΕΝΕΙΣ ωστε να σχολιασετε την προφορα του?

η προφορα και η ορθογραφια ειναι στοιχεια απο τα οποια βγαινουν ΠΑΑΑΑΑΡΑ ΠΟΛΛΑ συμπερασματα αλλα ο τροπος με τον οποιον διαχειριζεται ο καθενας τα συμπερασματα αυτα δειχνει πραγματικα την παιδεια του.

και ειναι καιρος καποιοι να συνειδητοποιησουν-γιατι ειμαι σιγουρη οτι σαν φρασουλα καπου την εχει παρει το αφτακι τους και καπου την εχει χρησιμοποιησει και η γλωσσιτσα τους,το ζητημα ειναι οτι δεν την συνειδητοποιουν - οτι υπαρχει διαφορα ΤΕΡΑΣΤΙΑ αναμεσα σ εναν ανθρωπο εγγραματο και σε εναν ανθρωπο μορφωμενο.

εντιτ:σορρυ μου εκατσε λιγο στραβα -να την και η αργκο- ισως ειναι λιγο αδικο αυτο το ξεσπασμα αν ξεκιναει με αφορμη το ποστ σου,αλλα τελικα μαλλον δεν αναφερομαι καθολου σε σενα οποτε ..... emflowersemdaisy ....διαβαζα και 4 ωρες σερι πριν μπω και τα νευρα μου ηταν ηδη πειραγμενα...

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Travis - Sing

Baby, you've been going so crazy

Lately, nothing seems to be going right

Solo, why do you have to get so low

You're so...

You've been waiting in the sun too long

But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing

For the love you bring won't mean a thing

Unless you sing, sing, sing, sing

Colder, crying on your shoulder

Hold her, and tell her everythings gonna be fine

Surely, you've been going to early

Hurry, cause no one's gonna be stopped

But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing

For the love you bring won't mean a thing

Unless you sing, sing, sing, sing

Baby, there's something going on today

But I say nothing, nothing, nothing,

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

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Madrugada-Honey bee

Honey bee come buzzing me

I'ain seen you far so long

I need to feel you, I mean to reel you

like the one described to me in song

out in the woods, tall pine tree woods

she gave sweet loving to me

Her woodland grace, her soft embrace

my face in shadow Honey bee

Won't you come see me in the morning?

won't you come see me late at night?

for it ain't right, no it just ain't right

you're meant to turn away from the light

Night, all my lights are on

I need a little one on one

this useless, helpless feeling

A young man should be blessed with love

there's just fless and fire below

this drunken, sensless reeling

hands on my face, some silk and lace

sweet perfum kisses for me

Whenever you burn, i have returned

you lucky lady Honey Bee

I have to leave you in the morning

you always wanted to be free

Stay with me

sweet lucky lady

don't ever leave me

Honey bee

Awake in cold places

cool ice and icy faces

some dead and some living

most of them doing something in between

My lady is waiting

must have turned to hating me

some bitter awakening this has been

the next time she calls I'm gonna let her in

the next time she calls I'm gonna let her in

And if she leaves me in the morning

at least we both have been relieved

Now stay with me

stay with me

sweet lucky lady

don't you ever leave me Honey bee

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Φθινοπωρο στον ερωτα αποψε ανατελλει

αρισμαρι και μελι μυρισαν τα βουνα

κι εγω κοιταζω σιωπηλος το χωμα το βρεγμενο

σα καρβουνο αναμμενο η ομορφια πονα

Φιλι γυρευω του ουρανου κι αυτος μου δινει σταχτη

μα απ'της καρδιας τ'αδραχτι σα θελω να κοπεις

σαλευουν τα πορτοφυλλα κι η κλειδωνια γυριζει

αερας μου σφυριζει αν ερθεις μην αργεις

Γδυσου κι απο τα ματια μου παρε νερο και πλυσου

ο χωρισμος θυμησου ειναι χειμονανθος

τη λυπη την κατοικησα σε νυχτα και σε μερα

σ'αφηνω στον αερα για να σε βρω στο φως

Η αγαπη φοβους κι ονειρα δειπνα προτου ραγισει

στου πονου το ξωκκλησι αγιαζει η ερημια

κι εγω μια θλιψη που ζητω για να με σημαδεψει

το φως πριν βασιλεψει θα σ'αρνηθω ξανα

Γιαννης Χαρουλης-χειμονανθος

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Χαιρετισμοί

Στίχοι: Νίκος Ζούδιαρης

Μουσική: Νίκος Ζούδιαρης

Όπου πατάς να ρίχνεις

μάτια μου

φως να πατώ

κι όπου κοιτάς να δείχνεις

μάτια μου

για να κοιτώ

Σου στέλνω με τ' αγέρι χαιρετισμούς

όταν θα σε χαϊδεύει να με ακούς

και να στους τραγουδάνε στον ουρανό

οι βραδινές παρέες των αστεριών

Να 'ναι γλυκά τα ξένα

μάτια μου

κι ας μ' αρνηθείς

παρά σκληρή για σένα

μάτια μου

να είναι η γης

Σου στέλνω με τ' αγέρι χαιρετισμούς

όταν θα σε χαϊδεύει να με ακούς

και να στους τραγουδάνε στον ουρανό

οι βραδινές παρέες των αστεριών

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Help comes when you need it most

I'm cured by laughter

Mood swings not sure I can cope

My life's in plaster (in plaster)

May your mind set you free

(chorus: opened by the wonderful)

May your heart lead you on

May your mind let you breathe all of disaster

(chorus: opened by the wonderful)

May your heart lead you on

These wounds are all self-imposed

Life's no disaster, disaster

All roads lead unto death-row

Who knows what's after

May your mind be wide open

May your heart beat strong

May your mind's will be broken

By this heart-felt song

May your mind set you free (Chorus: Be opened by the wonderful)

May your heart lead you on

May your mind let you breathe all of disaster (Chorus: Be opened by the

wonderful)

May your heart lead you on, may your heart lead you on

May your eyes let you see all of disaster

May your heart lead you on, lead you on

(Chorus: May your eyes be opened by the wonderful)

Set you free (Chorus: May your heart lead you on)

Lead you on

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Μια νυχτα τρελη

σπασ'το γυαλι

κοψε με ομως ελα...

μια νυχτα αν τολμας

κανε για μας

την πιο μεγαλη τρελα...

Μιχαλης Χατζηγιαννης-μια νυχτα τρελη

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killing me softly

Strumming dub plates with our fingers,

Eliminate sounds with our song,

Killing a sound boy with this sound,

Killing a sound boy with this sound,

Taking sound boys’ lives with this dub,

Killing him softly with this sound.

Strumming my pain with his fingers,

Singing my life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song,

Killing me softly with his song,

Telling my whole life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song.

[lauryn]

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style,

And so I came to see him and listen for a while.

And there he was this young boy, stranger to my eyes,

Strumming my pain with his fingers,

Singing my life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song,

Killing me softly with his song,

Telling my whole life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song.

I felt all flushed with fever,

Embarrassed by the crowd,

I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.

I prayed that he would finish,

But he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers,

Singing my life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song,

Killing me softly with his song,

Telling my whole life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song

[clef]

Yo l-boogie, take it to the bridge

[lauryn]

(bust it)

Strumming my pain with his fingers,

Singing my life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song,

Killing me softly with his song,

Telling my whole life with his words,

Killing me softly with his song.

Strumming my pain with his finger, yeah he was . . .

[shoutouts and fade]

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