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Εμφάνιση αναρτήσεων με ετικέτα μουσική. Εμφάνιση όλων των αναρτήσεων
Τρίτη 16 Ιουνίου 2009
Little pink house...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJFr1ipOcwA
Lilacs and tiger-lilies
won’t be enough for me when you’re gone
Hollyhocks, gladiolas,
will never replace this face
In your little pink house
with the blue polka-dots
I learned what I was and what I was not,
Supposed to be...
Bleeding heart,
lily-of-the-valley
Snapdragon, rambling rose
You’ll never make it in this world
If you’re not one of those
In your little pink house,
with the blue polka-dotsI
learned what I was and what I was not
Supposed to be...
Diadem, orange sensation
Diorama, bell canto,
Baby-Lune, and princess too,
But you were the one I chose.
Ένα πιάνο τελικά μπορεί να σε ταξιδέψει πολύ μακριά...
Όπως μια αγάπη.
Σάββατο 25 Απριλίου 2009
The engineer...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znPnvXZ6-xw
Your mother's on your side
Your daughter painted white
Your father's awkward frown
Your hometown burning down
I built everything you can see from here
I am the engineer
All inside of me
Really is veneer
The surface made of fear
But somewhere north of here
You will find me dear
Walking in the snow
You can think of me
From your town below...
I don't know what this means
But did you take it in
Into your head that I
Could find you in the night
We built everything you can see from here
We are the engineers
All inside of us
Really is veneer
Our surface made of fear
But somewhere north of here
You will find us dear
Walking in the snow
You can think of us
From your town below
What does love mean
When it's made by a machine?
Επέστρεψα με ενα τραγούδι απο τους De Rosa, που έγινε ενα απο τα αγαπημένα μου... Δεν έχει σημασία η απόσταση λοιπόν, αλλά... γίνεται να υπάρξουν συναισθήματα μέσα απο μια μηχανή; Αυτό αναρωτιέμαι κι εγώ τελικά...
Your mother's on your side
Your daughter painted white
Your father's awkward frown
Your hometown burning down
I built everything you can see from here
I am the engineer
All inside of me
Really is veneer
The surface made of fear
But somewhere north of here
You will find me dear
Walking in the snow
You can think of me
From your town below...
I don't know what this means
But did you take it in
Into your head that I
Could find you in the night
We built everything you can see from here
We are the engineers
All inside of us
Really is veneer
Our surface made of fear
But somewhere north of here
You will find us dear
Walking in the snow
You can think of us
From your town below
What does love mean
When it's made by a machine?
Επέστρεψα με ενα τραγούδι απο τους De Rosa, που έγινε ενα απο τα αγαπημένα μου... Δεν έχει σημασία η απόσταση λοιπόν, αλλά... γίνεται να υπάρξουν συναισθήματα μέσα απο μια μηχανή; Αυτό αναρωτιέμαι κι εγώ τελικά...
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