Φθηνά Τσιγάρα - Παναγιώτης Καλαντζόπουλος

Pearl Jam-Black

Hey... oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine

Aah... uuh..

Too doo doo too, too doo doo

Nikos Portokaloglou - Thalassa mou skoteini

Terez Montcalm

Parce Que Y A Toi.

Pain of Salvation-Chain sling

"Please let me be yours please never leave
Please stay here close to me
All love we shared where is it now?
Please let me be better than I was
Please don't give up on us
The thought of leaving you - I don't know how"

"I can feel the pain you have inside
I see it in your eyes
Those eyes that used to shine for me
I can feel the wildness in your heart
That's tearing us apart
My love how can I help if you don't want me?"

"There is nothing you can do to help me now
I am lost within myself as so many times before
There's nothing you can do to ease my pain
I am so, so sorry but if you love me you must let go"

Two young souls in the dance of a chain sling
Love once born from the ink of Solitude
Bidding to dance in the swing of a rope end
Walking their Remedy Lane
trough this interlude of pain

Who will be there now?
When I lose one true love?
(When I lose my love)
I am falling now
Darkness below and above

There is nothing you can do to help me now
I am lost within myself as so many times before
There's nothing you can do to ease my pain
I am so, so sorry but if you love me you must let go

Two young souls in the dance of a chain sling
Love once born from the ink of Solitude
Bidding to dance in the swing of a rope end
Walking their Remedy Lane through this interlude of pain

Who will be there now When I lose my one true love?
(I am falling now)
Have I lost Myself? To love someone else...

"Please let me be yours please never leave
Please stay here close to me
All love we shared where is it now?
Please let me be better than I was
Please don't give up on us
The thought of leaving you..."

I DO NOT KNOW HOW

Mecano - Hijo De La Luna

Tonto el que no entienda
cuenta una leyenda
que una hembra gitana
conjuró a la luna hasta el amanecer
llorando pedía
al llegar el día
desposar un calé
tendrás a tu hombre piel morena
desde el cielo habló la luna llena
pero a cambio quiero
el hijo primero
que le engendres a él
que quien su hijo inmola
para no estar sola
poco le iba a querer

estribillo

Luna quieres ser madre
y no encuentras querer
que te haga mujer
dime luna de plata
qué pretendes hacer
con un niño de piel
Hijo de la Luna

De padre canela nació un niño
blanco como el lomo de un armiño
con los ojos grises
en vez de aceituna
niño albino de luna
maldita su estampa
este hijo es de un payo
y yo no me lo cayo

estribillo

Gitano al creerse deshonrado
se fue a su mujer cuchillo en mano
¿de quién es el hijo?
me has engañao fijo
y de muerte la hirió
luego se hizo al monte
con el niño en brazos
y allí le abandonó

estribillo

Y en las noches que haya luna llena
será porque el niño esté de buenas
y si el niño llora
menguará la luna
para hacerle una cuna
y si el niño llora
menguará la luna
para hacerle una cuna

Anathema-Panic

You know you ain't going nowhere
you're stuck inside while the mind is flying
you said you'd help me in the morning
twisting on pins into my eyes
and we driving on the ceiling below you
facin' up the walls with your crocked hands
while you're miles away...
I didn't think at all end up like this
there's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
dead heads lying in the corner
staring at me making me feel bad
I put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner you...
I can feel my chest pressing inwards
sucking through my skin into my brain
oxygen pushing on the window
cracks in the glass let it slip away
I start to cry and I keep on laughing
I close my eyes at what's left inside
and then I'll ran away...
For all the time this land
for all the time in my hand
circle around in depth
found calmness fall once again...
Razor blades floating in the warm bath
air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
whispers coming from the next room
window cleaner keep on spying
I put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner me...
Twelve ton hammer for my breakfast
slipping off the edge in catatonic blood
multiple decibel inscriptions
trying all they can in miles an hour
all face grey and looming downwards
sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence
screaming all the way...
Numbers counting down inside me
solar system thoughts circle round my head
false teeth hanging from the ceiling
feet looking of the goms of the 2nd son
I eat my hands 'cos my legs are crying
you broke my neck 'cause I snapped my spine
I wish you would die away...
For all the time this land
for all the time in my hand
circle around in depth
found calmness fall once again

Damien Rice - Volcano

Don't hold yourself like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth, and back
And that's all I need
Don't build your world around
Volcanoes melt you down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea

Don't throw yourself like that
In front of me
I kissed your mouth, your back
Is that all you need?
Don't drag my love around
Volcanoes melt me down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask
What I give to you is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding
what I really need is what makes me bleed
But like a new disease, Lord, she's still too young to treat
Volcanoes melt you down
She's still too young +what iam to you+you do not need+is not real
I kissed your mouth
You do not need me

Tristania - Sirene / Sirenia - Seven Sirens and A Silver Tear

Madredeus - O Pastor

Ai que ninguém volta
Ao que já deixou
Ninguém larga a grande roda
Ninguém sabe onde é que andou

Ai que ninguém lembra
Nem o que sonhou
E aquele menino canta
A cantiga do pastor

Ao largo ainda arde
A barca da fantasia
E o meu sonho acaba tarde
Deixa a alma de vigia
Ao largo ainda arde
A barca da fantasia
E o meu sonho acaba tarde
Acordar é que eu não queria

Ao largo ainda arde
A barca da fantasia
E o meu sonho acaba tarde
Deixa a alma de vigia
Ao largo ainda arde
A barca da fantasia
E o meu sonho acaba tarde
Acordar é que eu não queria

Muse-Butterflies & Hurricanes

Change
Everything you are
And everything you were
Your number has been called
Fights, battles have begun
Revenge will surely come
Your hard times are ahead
Best
You've got to be the best
You've got to change the world
And use this chance to be heard
Your time is now

Change
Everything you are
And everything you were
Your number has been called
Fights and battles 've begun
Revenge will surely come
Your hard times are ahead

Best
You've got to be the best
You've got to change the world
And use this chance to be heard
Your time is now

Don't
Let yourself down
Don't let yourself go
Your last chance has arrived

Best
You've got to be the best
You've got to change the world
And use this chance to be heard
Your time is now

[καλώς σας βρήκα!Thanks για την πρόσκληση!Mouton μουουουουουου! :-) ]

Film - Alarm

Eternal Tears Of Sorrow - Nightwind's Lullaby

Like a mother takes care of her children, the nightwind cries for her
Hear those silent whispers... Like an infant's very first words
Light a candle for those who once were, and the dreams that never came true
Hear the silent crying of souls who lost their way home

See a child and how he dies under the shade of a birch
The silent nightwind's lullaby rocks the cradle of this world

Like a falling star of darkness gives the final sign of its life
This forsaken child of the full moon searching for a peaceful place to die
He sees a tree, the mighty one, like the one of his early years
Now he feels the safe under the tree and calls his mother wind

See the circle of light and the child and his heart full of nightly peace
Hear the divine tune, the prettiest one, the nightwind's nightly verse
Light a candle for those who once were (and their) hopeful dreams that never
came true
Hear the silent weeping of souls who lost their way home

Vanessa Paradi - jeanne moreau - le tourbillon

Καλό απόγευμα!

Archive - Lights

It hurts to feel
It hurts to hear
It hurts to face it
It hurts to hide
It hurts to touch
It hurts to wake up
It hurts to remember
It hurts to hold on

Turn my head

The hurt's relentless
The hurt of emptiness
The hurt of wanting
The hurt of going on
The hurt of missing
The hurt is killing me

Turn my head
Off
Forever
Turn it off
Forever
Off forever
Turn it off forever

Ever blind

(Αφιερωμένο στη Β. που της θυμίζει...:-))

Celine Dion - Je t'aime encore

Here the autumn ends, bringing back rain.
The old Chevy's dead, they tried to fix it in vain.
Ele's got her first teeth, little Jimmy's getting strong.
I'm learning guitar, I almost know a song.

I've found some Chanterelle at the market this morning.
I'd like to live in Rome, Oh, it'd be such a good thing.
Try to grow some flowers, The same I've tried before.
That's all for now, Oh yes... Je T'aime Encore.

But where are you?
So far, with no address.
How's life for you,
My hope is my only caress.

I've finally cut my hair.
I hear you say... at last.
It's been kinda strange,
But you see I survived.
When I'm asked, I go out.
I dance all night and more.
When I dance... Je T'aime Encore.

But where are you?
So far, with no address.
And how's life for you?
Time is my only caress.


Je t'aime Encore. Just like an old-fashioned song.
And it burns in my soul. Anything else is too long.

Oh more and more.
As strong as I can be.
Oui je T'aime Encore.
But you... you can not hear me.

..πάντα:)

Les Choristes - Vois sur ton chemin

Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne-leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Donne-leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

Bonheur de la vie de la vie
Sentier de gloire sentier de gloire

Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin

Vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin


Bonheur de la vie de la vie
Sentier de gloire sentier de gloire

Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne-leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Donne-leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Michel Fugain - Une belle histoire

C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
Il rentrait chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard
Elle descendait dans le Midi, le Midi

Ils se sont trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Ils avaient le ciel à portée de main
Un cadeau de la Providence
Alors, pourquoi penser aux lendemains

Ils se sont cachés dans un grand champ de blé
Se laissant porter par le courant
Se sont raconté leurs vies qui commençaient
Ils n'étaient encore que des enfants, des enfants
Qui s'étaient trouvés au bord du chemin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était sans doute un jour de chance
Qui cueillirent le ciel au creux de leur main
Comme on cueille la Providence
Refusant de penser aux lendemains

C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui
Il rentrait chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard
Elle descendait dans le Midi, le Midi

Ils se sont quittés au bord du matin
Sur l'autoroute des vacances
C'était fini le jour de chance
Ils reprirent alors chacun leur chemin
Saluèrent la Providence
En se faisant un signe de la main

Il rentra chez lui, là-haut vers le brouillard
Elle est descendue là-bas dans le Midi
C'est un beau roman
C'est une belle histoire
C'est une romance d'aujourd'hui

;)

Phantom of the Opera

Amazed - Poe

Zero7 - Destiny

Life is a boat - Rei Fu

Nobody knows who I really am
I never felt this empty before
And if I ever need someone to come along
Who s gonna comfort me, and keep me strong

We are all rowing the boat of fate
The waves keep on comin and we can t escape
But if we ever get lost on our way
The waves would guide you thru another day

Tooku de iki wo shiteru toumei ni natta mitai
Kurayami ni omoe takedo mekakushi sareteta dake
Inori wo sasagete atarashii hi wo matsu
Azayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made

Nobody knows who I really am
Maybe they just don t give a damn
But if I ever need someone to come along
I know you would follow me, and keep me strong

Hito no kokoro wa utsuri yuku nukedashitaku naru
Tsuki wa mata atarashii shuuki de fune wo tsureteku

And every time I see your face
The oceans heave up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars
And soon I can see the shore

Ah, I can see the shore ...
When will I see the shore ...

I want you to know who I really am
I never though I d feel this way towards you
And if you ever need someone to come along
I will follow you, and keep you strong

Tabi wa mada tsuduiteku odaya kana hi mo
Tsuki wa mata atarashii shuuki de fune wo terashi dasu
Inori wo sasagete atarashii hi wo matsu
Azayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made

And every time I see your face
The oceans heave up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars
And soon I can see the shore

Unmei no fune wo kogi
Nami wa tsugi kara tsugi he to watashi-tachi wo osou kedo
Soremo suteki na tabi ne dore mo suteki na tabi ne

Τα ταξίδια...μιας νότας

..έχετε ερωτευθεί ποτέ την μουσική;

(αφιερωμένο στον καλό μου Jason

που έκανε ολόκληρο "ταξιδι" να το βρεί:) )

Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Kate Bush-Aerial(the Cirque du Solei performance)

Robert Miles - Children

(photos:flickr)

Regina Spektor - Samson

Joe Hisaishi - The Sixth Station

to my bro ^^

Goodbye my love...

Utopia-Goldfrapp

Shiro Sagisu - Here to Stay

The Organ - Brother

Here we go
They're back again
Look alive, warn your friends
We are warm and we are safe
Enjoy it while you can before
Things change

We have got to take cover,
Brother
We have got to take cover,Brother

Lie down in a field if you can
Look at the night sky
Oh, where does it end?
Sometimes it hurts when you
Care about me
But it's going to hurt more when
They take you away from me
We have go to take cover, brother
We have got to take cover,brother

Here we go again
Oh midnight knocks!Oh explosions!
Maybe it's all made up in our heads
This happens to me when i'm bored
Or depressed

Here is the best part of the song
Where I admit that i might be wrong
Because if they are good and if
They are right
Then they'll have their rapture one
Of these nights
But if they are wrong

Ilya - Bellissimo

Emma Shapplin - Spente le stelle

Μπαίνει η άνοιξη και...i need a fast car!!!

Fast car -Tracy Chapman

Souad Massi - Paris
avec Marc Lavoine




















Je marche dans tes rues
Qui me marchent sur les pieds
Je bois dans tes cafés

Je traîne dans tes métros
Tes trottoirs m'aiment un peu trop
Je reve dans tes bistrots

Je m'assoie sur tes bancs
Je regarde tes monuments
Je trinque à la santé de tes amants

Je laisse couler ta seine
Sous tes ponts ta rengaine
Toujours après la peine

Je pleure dans tes taxis
Quand tu brilles sous la pluie
C'que t'es belle en pleine nuit

Je pisse dans tes caniveaux
C'est d'la faute à Hugo
Et j'picolle en argot

Je dors dans tes hotels
J'adore ta tour Eiffel
Au moins elle, elle est fidèle

Quand j'te quitte un peu loin
Tu ressembles au chagrin
Ça m'fait un mal de chien

Paris Paris combien
Paris tout c'que tu veux
Boul'vard des bouleversés
Paris tu m'as renversé
Paris tu m'as laissé

Paris Paris combien
Paris tout c'que tu veux
Paris Paris tenu

Paris Paris perdu
Paris tu m'as laissé
Sur ton pavé

J'me réveille dans tes bras
Sur tes quais y a d'la joie
Et des loups dans tes bois

J'me glisse dans tes cinés
J'me perds dans ton quartier
Je m'y retrouverai jamais

Je nage au fil de tes gares
Et mon regard s'égare
J'vois passer des cafards sur tes bars

J'm'accroche aux réverbères
Tes pigeons manquent pas d'air
Et moi de quoi j'ai l'air

Paris Paris combien
Paris tout c'que tu veux
Boul'vard des bouleversés
Paris tu m'as renversé
Paris tu m'as laissé

Paris Paris combien
Paris tout c'que tu veux
Paris Paris tenu
Paris Paris perdu
Paris tu m'as laissé
Sur ton pavé

Je marche dans tes rues
Qui me marchent sur les pieds
Je bois dans tes cafés

Je traîne dans tes métros
Tes trottoirs m'aiment un peu trop
Je reve dans tes bistrots

Ευανθία Ρεμπούτσικα - Ο σταθμός

Mylene Farmer - Effets Secondaires



1 heure, 2 heure, Pas dormir ...
Il n'faut pas
dormir...

3 heure, point ... dormir...
4 heure,
pour vivre heureux vivons cachés...

5 heure, vivons
cachés...
6 heure, effets non souhaités et
gênants...

7 heure, gare à l'ataxie ! Ah bon
?
8 heure, il n'y a pas d'ataxie

9 heure,
il n'y a pas d'ataxie, il n'y a pas
d'ataxie
10 heure, il n'y a pas d'ataxie, il
n'y a pas d'ataxie
11 heure, il n'y a pas...,
il n'y a pas...

12 heure,

Tous les effets
secondaires sont dits
Tous les effets de Krueger sont
ici
Tous les effets secondaires maudits
Tous les méfaits
de Krueger sont la nuit

4 heure, les musées sont
pornographiques
5 heure, une vision
pharmaceutique

6 heure, mon idéal, c'est
d'aimer avec horreur
7 heure, un précipice entre vous
et moi...

8 heure, est-ce qu'on en voit jamais le
bout ?
Non répondent mes yeux...
9 heure, ... seulement
quand on est au bout ! Ah bon ?
10 heure, pas dormir... Faut
pas dormir ...

11 heure, 12 heure, il n'y a pas
d'ataxie,
Il n'y a pas d'ataxie.. 1 heure, il
n'y a pas d'ataxie.

2 heure, 3 heure, 4
heure, en cas de doute,
Demandez l'avis de votre
médecin ...
5 heure, confusion mentale ... Troubles
psychiques ...
6 heure, Ah bon ? 1, 2, 3, nous irons au
bois
7 heure, 4, 5 ... transcendantal

8 heure, tous
les effets secondaires...
9 heure, ... sont dits -
Accélération du rythme cardiaque

10 heure, tous les
effets de Krueger
11 heure, ... sont ici
Mauvaise
coordination des mouvements, attention

12 heure, tous
les effets secondaires ...
1 heure, .... maudits - Y a
l'plafond qui m'regarde !

2 heure, tous les
méfaits de Krueger...
Un faux-plafond ... Un
mensonge

4 heure, je mets des faux-cils à leurs
yeux,
Pour un regard plus profond...

{@NiMe} συνέχεια..

~ H3LLsiNG ~

σημείωση:έχω δεί μόνο στιγμιότυπα ακόμα..η μουσική όμως μαρέσει πολύ!

--------------------

~ KaNNaDuki no MiK0 ~

σημείωση:το μοναδικό ανίμε που έχω δεί μέχρι το τέλος(12 επεισόδια lol)...ευαίσθητο,ξεχωριστό ..δυναμική μουσική!;)

Trinity Blood

Αφιερωμένο στους απανταχού ανιμάδες με πολλή αγάπη. Παρεμπιπτόντως η σειρά τα σπάει! Γκοθίλα και ξερό ψωμί!;-)

Red Wind

Opeth - Death Whispered A Lullaby

Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard
Some kill it with a bitter look
Some with a flattering word
The cowrad kills it with a kiss
The brave man with a sword

Some kill their love when they are young
And some when they are old
Some strangle with the hands oh Lust
Some with the hands of Gold
The kindest use a knife because
The dead so soon grow cold

Some love too little, some too long
Some sell and others buy
Some do the deed with many tears
And some without a sigh
Yet each man kills the thing he loves
But each man does not die

(Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of The Reading Gaol)

Maria Callas - Carmen




L'amour est un oiseau rebelle
Que nul ne peut
apprivoiser
Et c'est bien en vain qu'on
l'appelle
C'est lui qu'on vient de nous
refuser

Rien n'y fait, menaces ou prieres

L'un parle bien, l'autre se tait
Et
c'est l'autre que je prefere
Il n'a rien dit
mais il me plait

L'amour, l'amour,
l'amour, l'amour
L'amour est enfant de
boheme
Il n'a jamais jamais connu de lois

Si tu ne m'aimes pas je t'aime
Si je t'aime prend garde a toi Si tu ne m'aimes pas
Si tu ne m'aimes pas je t'aime
Mais si je t'aime, si je t'aime Prends garde a toi

L'oiseau
que tu croyais surprendre
Battit de l'aile et
s'envola
L'amour est loin, tu peux
l'attendre
Tu ne l'attends plus, il est la


Tout autour de toi, vite, vite
Il vient,
s'en va puis il revient
Tu crois le tenir, il
t'evite
Tu crois l'eviter, il te tient


L'amour, l'amour, l'amour, l'amour

L'amour est enfant de boheme
Il n'a jamais
jamais connu de lois
Si tu ne m'aimes pas je
t'aime
Si je t'aime prend garde a toi
Si tu
ne m'aimes pas
Si tu ne m'aimes pas je
t'aime
Mais si je t'aime, si je t'aime

Prends garde a toi

I Will Be Heard

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

I've got to take my life back
One chance to make it right
I've gotta have my voice be heard
And bring meaning to this life

Cause I've trusted for nothing
I've been led astray
I've been tried and tested
But I won't accept defeat
Now I've done things I regret
And its time to reverse the rules
I just want to make good on
All the promises that I have made

I will be
I will be...I will be heard
I will be...I will be heard

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet (I will be heard)
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes (I will be heard)

Through the worst we prevail
So our voices will be heard
Through the worst we prevail
So our voices will be heard
Through the worst we prevail
So our voices will be heard
Through the worst we prevail
So our voices will be

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

I've got to take my life back
One chance to make it right
I've gotta have my voice be heard
And bring meaning to this life

Cause I've trusted for nothing
I've been led astray
I've been tried and tested
But I won't accept defeat
Now I've done things I regret
And its time to reverse the rules
I just want to make good on
All the promises that I have made

I will be
I will be...I will be heard
I will be...I will be heard

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet (I will be heard)
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes (I will be heard)

I will be

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Leonard Cohen - The Partisan

When they poured across the border
I was cautioned to surrender,
This I could not do;
I took my gun and vanished.

I have changed my name so often,
Ive lost my wife and children
But I have many friends,
And some of them are with me.

An old woman gave us shelter,
Kept us hidden in the garret,
Then the soldiers came;
She died without a whisper.

There were three of us this morning
Im the only one this evening
But I must go on;
The frontiers are my prison.

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
Through the graves the wind is blowing,
Freedom soon will come;
Then well come from the shadows.

Les allemands etaient chez moi,
Ils me dirent, signe toi,
Mais je nai pas peur;
Jai repris mon arme.
Jai change cent fois de nom,
Jai perdu femme et enfants
Mais jai tant damis;
Jai la france entie`re.
Un vieil homme dans un grenier
Pour la nuit nous a cache,
Les allemands lont pris;
Il est mort sans surprise.

[the germans were at my home
They said, sign yourself,
But I am not afraid
I have retaken my weapon.
I have changed names a hundred times
I have lost wife and children
But I have so many friends
I have all of france
An old man, in an attic
Hid us for the night
The germans captured him
He died without surprise.]

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
Through the graves the wind is blowing,
Freedom soon will come;
Then well come from the shadows.

Όταν οι νότες της σιωπής μου ταξιδεύουν
Σ'άλλες γωνιές, σε άλλους ουρανούς
Και τις ακούς μες στο νερό και στον αέρα
Τότε, το ξέρεις, οι αυγές που ξημερώνουν
Θα φέρουν νέα πράγματα μαζί τους
Κι αν μ'έχεις πια ξεχάσει
Κι αν μ'έχασες
Μη μετανοιώνεις
Να είσαι έτοιμος για νέες περιπέτειες
Στα μελαγχολικά βασίλεια που θα πας
Και στις θλιμμένες πριγκίπισσες που έτσι κι αλλιώς θα συναντήσεις
Το ξέρω
Θα με θυμηθείς
Κι αν είναι πια αργά
Τι σε πειράζει;
Δεν είσαι εδώ
Δεν είμαι εκεί
Και δεν υπάρχουν θαύματα
Τα μόνα μυστικά είναι αυτά που κρύβεις από σένα
Τα μεγαλύτερα ταξίδια είναι αυτά που κάνεις απ'το σπίτι σου
Και ίσως τελικά αξίζει να πιστεύεις στα φαντάσματα
Κι ας μην υπάρχουν
Κυλάει στο αίμα σου η ανάγκη από κάπου να πιαστείς.

Toshiro Masuda - Sadness and sorrow

Paris Combo - Fibre de verre




Fibre de verre, je ne sais vibrer
Qu'en paratonnerre, je suis condamnée
A l'éclair, la foudre éphémère
Car si l'on m'aime
L'on doit me consumer

Mais demain, oui, demain
J'en fait le serment
J'ouvrirai les yeux
Mes deux yeux, tout en grand
Sur un bel homme
Un bel amant
Qui laissera ma vie sauve
Tout en m'aimant

Fibre de verre, je me suis cassée
Les dents, le nez, sur bien des affaires
De cœur trop pincé
De mœurs trop épicées
Car pour me plaire
Il faut me consumer

Mais demain, oui, demain
J'en fait le serment
J'ouvrirai les yeux, mes deux yeux,
tout en grand
Sur toi, en somme
Mon bel amant
Toi qui assis, m'attend
Tout en m'aimant

Fibre de verre, je me suis allumée
Sans un éclair
Sans même un brasier
Juste une lueur
En mon intérieur
Ta chaleur
A su trouver mon cœur

Mais demain, oui, demain...

p.s special thanx to ραψωδία ..and welcome :))