Published 18 χρόνια πριν in Electronic Pop
This little thing (on my chin)
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This is it... drive away... fear remains here... Friends lost as time goes by. We used to be happy There were parties every saturday night. The night wind on our faces, on yor breast, the sand beneath my hand, the sea in waves... Jimmy's gone, drinking and dancing all night long Laughing as we chased traffic lines on the highway. He withdrew after He's gone Painting pictures in a closet 'till dawn. Now he's gone... Screaming lyrics to the radiophone Forever stained, our lives changed The world is mine, (in my teens) Resisted everything, they won the war. Peter captured and denied everything. Andrew, Oh Andrew, in difference lies everything that's worth anything Into a labyrinth we wander happy For the paths we walked, the decisions we took, the mistakes we made, the friends that have gone, the friends that remain... How loud we shouted, HEY look at us, here we are My hand on your lips, kiss, kiss, kiss goodbye... Tears of joy, on my chin, spittle from your tongue Looking back I feel glad, just because I met you. This is the truth, this little thing, it seems so stupid It feels so small, you won't believe this is it. And I love the way it comes in waves, again in waves and in waves
Λοιπόν, ανήσυχε και περιπλανώμενε ποιητή, το Plato’s Cave είναι ένα φιλοσοφικό κομψοτέχνημα! Όσο για τα αγγλικά σου, δε γράφεις στο βιογραφικό σου, αλλά σε κάποια αγγλόφωνη χώρα έχεις ζήσει, δεν εξηγείται αλλιώς αυτή η αρτιότητα. Να ‘σαι καλά Tom. Ωραία και τα άλλα δυο αγγλόφωνα. Very touchy & bittersweet το Song of Life.
mou aresan poly to "xazo san ena xadi" kai to desert sky. Idiws to teleutaio sou dhmiourgei eikones sto myalo kai einai yperoxo na se taksideuei ena tragoudi etsi...
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