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  1. #181
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    The Cure - Apart

    he waits for her to understand
    but she won\'t understand at all
    she waits all night for him to call
    but he won\'t call anymore
    he waits to hear her say
    forgive
    but she just drops her pearl-black eyes
    and prays to hear him say
    i love you
    but he tells no more lies

    he waits for her to sympathize
    but she won\'t sympathize at all
    she waits all night to feel his kiss
    but always wakes alone
    he waits to hear her say
    forget
    but she just hangs her head in pain
    and prays to hear him say
    no more
    i\'ll never leave again

    how did we get this far apart?
    we used to be so close together
    how did we get this far apart?
    i thought this love would last forever

    he waits for her to understand
    but she won\'t understand at all
    she waits all night for him to call
    but we won\'t call
    he waits to hear her say
    forgive
    but she just drops her pearl-black eyes
    and prays to hear him say
    i love you
    but he tells no more lies

    how did we get this far apart?
    we used to be so close together
    how did we get this far apart?
    i thought this love would last forever

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    Alica In Chains -sickman-

    What The Hell Am I?
    Thousand Eyes, A Fly
    Lucky Then I\'d Be
    In One Day Deceased

    Sickman, Sickman, Sickman

    I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can\'t Steer
    When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear

    Ah, What\'s The Difference, I\'ll Die
    In This Sick World Of Mine

    What The Hell Am I?
    Leper From Inside
    Inside Wall Of Peace
    Dirty And Diseased

    Sickman, Sickman, Sickman

    I Can See The End Is Getting Near
    I Won\'t Rest Untill My Head Is Clear

    Can You See The End?
    Choke On Me My Friend
    Must To Drown These Thoughts
    Purity Over Rot

    Yeah, Though I Walk Through The Valley Of Rape
    And Despair
    With Head High And Eyes Alert
    I Tread On A Plane Of Many

    We Who Are Of Good Nature And Intention,
    But Cannot Touch On The Dark
    Recess Of Memory
    And Pain Learned, So Come Walk
    With Me, Feel The Pain,
    And Release It

    What The Hell Am I?
    Worn Eroded Pride
    Saddened 10 Mile Wide
    I\'m Gonna Let It Slide

    Sickman, Sickman, Sickman

    I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can\'t Steer
    When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear

    Ah, What\'s The Difference, I\'ll Die
    In This Sick World Of Mine

  3. #183
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    Τους κατά καιρούς τύπους..Δεν ξέρω αν είναι αγάπη ή απλά ένα παράπονο....Κάποτε αγαπούσα πολύ έναν τύπο αλλά είπα να αλλάξω ρώτα.Άλλωστε τα καλά μου αισθήματα δεν τα αξίζουν όλοι!!!

  4. #184
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    ούτε και τα κακά...;-)

  5. #185
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    σωστα ...

    ...

    Κι αν γεννηθείς κάποια στιγμή


    Και θα με βρείς είτε σαν άστρο


    Όταν μονάχος περπατάς στην παγωμένη νύχτα


    Είτε στο βλέμμα ενός παιδιού που θα σε προσπεράσει


    Έιτε στη φλόγα ενός κεριού που θα κρατάς


    Διαβαίνοντας το σκοτεινό το δάσος


    Γιατί ψηλά στον ουρανό που κατοικούνε τ\' άστρα


    Μαζεύονται όλοι οι ποιητές


    Και οι εραστές καπνίζουν σιωπηλοί πράσινα φύλλα


    Μασάν χρυσόσκονη πηδάνε τα ποτάμια


    Και περιμένουν


    Να λιγωθούν οι αστερισμοί και να λιγοθυμήσουν


    Να πέσουν μεσ\' στον ύπνο σου


    Να γίνουν αναστεναγμός στην άκρη των χειλιών σου


    Να σε ξυπνήσουν και να δεις απ\' το παραθυρό σου


    Το προσωπό μου φωτεινό


    Να σχηματίζει αστερισμό


    Να σου χαμογελάει


    Και να σου ψιθυρίζει


    Καλή νύχτα...






    Μάνος Χατζιδάκις



    του το αφιερωσα χθεσ....ομορφο ετσι?....μακια σε ολουσ...
    ...Η μονη μας υποχρεωση..... ειναι να σωσουμε τα ονειρα μας...


    ..ελπιδα ειναι η αισθηση που εχεισ οτι αυτο που νιωθεισ να σε βαραινει τωρα,δεν θα κρατησει για παντα....

    ..Μονο στα ηρεμα νερα καθρεφτιζεται κατι χωρις ν αλλαζει μορφη.
    Μονο σ ενα ηρεμο μυαλο υπαρχει η καθαρη αντιληψη του κοσμου...

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    Epitaph-king crimson

    The wall on which the prophets wrote
    Is cracking at the seams.
    Upon the instruments of death
    The sunlight brightly gleams.

    When every man is torn apart
    With nightmares and with dreams,
    Will no one lay the laurel wreath
    As silence drowns the screams.

    Between the iron gates of fate,
    The seeds of time were sown,
    And watered by the deeds of those
    Who know and who are known;
    Knowledge is a deadly friend
    When no one sets the rules.
    The fate of all mankind I see
    Is in the hands of fools....

    Confusion will be my epitaph.
    As I crawl a cracked and broken path
    If we make it we can all sit back
    And laugh.
    But I fear tomorrow Ill be crying,
    Yes I fear tomorrow Ill be crying.

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    Και ακομα ενα.Δικο σου ρε Κρις.

    Lost Reflections-CRIMSON GLORY

    Locked in this attic
    Been here so many years
    Shanna won\'t set me free
    She says I\'m evil
    But then she doesn\'t know
    I\'m not pretending, no, not me

    Full moon\'s reflecting
    A face in the mirror
    Twisted and bleeding
    No, you can\'t be real, no you\'re
    All in my mind
    Shades of insanity, you\'re not me
    You\'re not me

    Life in the attic
    I like my rocking chair
    Staring in shadows
    Crouched in the corner
    Waiting for something
    Laughing at nothing
    No one there

    And on and on I wonder is there more
    What is life beyond the attic door
    The full moon in my eyes
    Is all that\'s real
    The mirror\'s lost reflection is in me

    Life in the attic
    Life in the attic
    Life in the attic
    Life in the attic

    Cobwebs and dusty dreams
    Sharp knives and hollow screams
    Wide eyes of terror
    Clawing the attic door
    Can\'t take it anymore
    You better go away!

    You\'re lyin\'
    Hurry
    Ah, ah, ah, ah
    Who\'s there?
    No one there
    You\'re not me!

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    DwCDdeMcUSydfe

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    Pink Floyd - one of my turns -

    [Groupie:] \"Oh my God, what a fabulous room!
    \"Are all these your guitars?\"
    [Film in background:] \"I\'m sorry sir, I didn\'t mean to startle you!\"
    [Groupie:] \"God, this place is bigger than our apartment.\"
    \"Uh, could I get a drink of water?\"
    [Film:] \"Let me know when you are entering a room\" Yes sir!\"
    [Groupie:] \"Ya want some? Huh?\"
    [Film:] \"Yes\"
    [Groupie:] \"Oh wow! Look at this tub!\"
    \"You wanna take a bath?\"
    [Film:] \"I\'ll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to meet us, for here main...\"
    [Groupie:] \"What\'re you watching?\"
    [Film:] \"If you\'ll just let me know as soon as you can....Mrs. Bancroft. Mrs. Bancroft...\"
    [Groupie:] \"Hello?\"
    [Film:] \"I don\'t understand...\"
    [Groupie:] \"Are you feeling ok?\"

    Day after day
    Love turns gray
    Like the skin on the dying man
    And night after night
    We pretend it\'s all right
    But I have grown older
    And you have grown colder
    And nothing is very much fun, anymore
    And I can feel
    One of all my turns coming on
    I feel
    Cold as a razor blade
    Tight as a tourniquet
    Dry as a funeral drum

    Run to the bedroom
    In the suitcase on the left
    You\'ll find my favorite axe
    Don\'t look so frightened
    This is just a passing phase
    One of my bad days
    Would you like to watch TV?
    Or get between the sheets?
    Or contemplate the silent freeway?
    Would you like something to eat?
    Would you like to learn to fly?
    Would ya?
    Would you like to see me try?
    Ohh, No...

    Would you like to call the cops?
    Do you think it\'s time I stopped?
    Why are you running away?

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    Pink Floyd - one of my turns -

    [Groupie:] \"Oh my God, what a fabulous room!
    \"Are all these your guitars?\"
    [Film in background:] \"I\'m sorry sir, I didn\'t mean to startle you!\"
    [Groupie:] \"God, this place is bigger than our apartment.\"
    \"Uh, could I get a drink of water?\"
    [Film:] \"Let me know when you are entering a room\" Yes sir!\"
    [Groupie:] \"Ya want some? Huh?\"
    [Film:] \"Yes\"
    [Groupie:] \"Oh wow! Look at this tub!\"
    \"You wanna take a bath?\"
    [Film:] \"I\'ll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to meet us, for here main...\"
    [Groupie:] \"What\'re you watching?\"
    [Film:] \"If you\'ll just let me know as soon as you can....Mrs. Bancroft. Mrs. Bancroft...\"
    [Groupie:] \"Hello?\"
    [Film:] \"I don\'t understand...\"
    [Groupie:] \"Are you feeling ok?\"

    Day after day
    Love turns gray
    Like the skin on the dying man
    And night after night
    We pretend it\'s all right
    But I have grown older
    And you have grown colder
    And nothing is very much fun, anymore
    And I can feel
    One of all my turns coming on
    I feel
    Cold as a razor blade
    Tight as a tourniquet
    Dry as a funeral drum

    Run to the bedroom
    In the suitcase on the left
    You\'ll find my favorite axe
    Don\'t look so frightened
    This is just a passing phase
    One of my bad days
    Would you like to watch TV?
    Or get between the sheets?
    Or contemplate the silent freeway?
    Would you like something to eat?
    Would you like to learn to fly?
    Would ya?
    Would you like to see me try?
    Ohh, No...

    Would you like to call the cops?
    Do you think it\'s time I stopped?
    Why are you running away?

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    I lose control because of you babe
    I lose control when you look at me like this
    There’s something in your eyes that is saying tonight
    I’m not a child anymore, life has opened the door
    To a new exciting life

    I lose control when i\'m close to you babe
    I lose control don\'t look at me like this
    there\'s something in your eyes, is this love at first sight
    like a flower that grows, life just wants you to know
    all the secrets of life

    It’s all written down in your lifelines
    It’s written down inside your heart

    You and I just have a dream
    To find our love a place, where we can hide away
    You and I were just made
    To love each other now, forever and a day

    I lose control because of you babe
    I lose control don’t look at me like this
    There’s something in your eyes that is saying tonight
    I’m so curious for more just like never before
    In my innocent life

    It’s all written down in your lifelines
    It’s written down inside your heart

    You and I just have a dream
    To find our love a place, where we can hide away
    You and I were just made
    To love each other now, forever and a day

    Time stands still when the days of innocence
    Are falling for the night
    I love you girl I always will
    I swear I’m there for you
    Till the day I die

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    we suck young blood - radiohead-

    Are you hungry?
    Are you sick?
    Are you begging for a break?
    Are you sweet?
    Are you fresh?
    Are you strung up by the wrists?
    We want the young blood (la [x8])
    Are you fracturing?
    Are you torn at the seams?
    Would you do anything?
    Fleabitten motheaten?
    We suck young blood (la [x8])
    We suck young blood (la [x8])
    Woah woah
    Won\'t let the creeping ivy
    Won\'t let the nervous bury me
    Our veins are thin
    Our rivers poisoned
    We want the sweet meat (la [x8])
    We want the young blood

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    Ομπλι... κι αυτο για σενα

    Type O Negative - love you to death -


    In her place one hundred candles burning
    as salty sweat drips from her breast
    her hips move and I can feel what they\'re saying, swaying
    They say the beast inside of me\'s gonna get ya, get ya,get...

    Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine
    I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
    Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you\'re saying, praying
    They say the beast inside of me\'s gonna get ya, get ya, get...

    I beg to serve, your wish is my law
    Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
    Shall I prove I mean what I\'m saying, begging
    I say the beast inside of me\'s gonna get ya, get ya, get..

    Let me love you too
    Let me love you to death

    Hey am I good enough for you?
    Hey am i good enough for you?
    Am I?
    Am I?
    Am I good enough
    for you?

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    the cure - the funeral party -

    two pale figures
    ache in silence
    timeless
    in the quiet ground
    side by side
    in age and sadness

    i watched
    and acted wordlessly
    as piece by piece
    you performed your story
    moving through an unknown past
    dancing at the funeral party

    memories of childrens\' dreams
    lie lifeless
    fading
    lifeless
    hand in hand with fear and shadows
    crying at the funeral party

    i heard a song
    and turned away
    as piece by piece
    you performed your story
    noiselessly across the floor
    dancing at the funeral party

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    We Who Are Of Good Nature And Intention,
    But Cannot Touch On The Dark
    Recess Of Memory
    And Pain Learned, So Come Walk
    With Me, Feel The Pain,
    And Release It

    Sickman, Sickman, Sickman

    I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can\'t Steer
    When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear

    Ah, What\'s The Difference, I\'ll Die
    In This Sick World Of Mine

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