fantacid Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #81 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Ενα τραγουδι-οροσημο της psychedelic-rockSong:White RabbitArtist:Jefferson Airplane(Grace Slick):worship: :worship: :worship: One pill makes you largerAnd one pill makes you small,And the ones that mother gives youDon't do anything at all.Go ask AliceWhen she's ten feet tall.And if you go chasing rabbitsAnd you know you're going to fall,Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillarHas given you the call.Call AliceWhen she was just small.When the men on the chessboardGet up and tell you where to goAnd you've just had some kind of mushroomAnd your mind is moving low.Go ask AliceI think she'll know.When logic and proportionHave fallen sloppy dead,And the White Knight is talking backwardsAnd the Red Queen's "off with her head!"Remember what the dormouse said:"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BanOr Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #82 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από JimmyFox Βέβαια, οι στίχοι δεν είναι των Διάφανων Κρίνων.... Είναι μελοποιημένο ποίημα και το όνομα του ποιητή αναγράφεται στο πίσω μέρος του δίσκου. Δες το και πόσταρε το. Δεν εχω τον δίσκο.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BanOr Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #83 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Αλλα μήπως ειναι Καψάλης? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
androu Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #84 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Μουσική: Mίκης ΘεοδωράκηςΣτίχοι: Γιώργος Σεφέρης (Απο το έργο Επιφάνια) ’ρνηση - Το ΠεριγιάλιΣτο περιγιάλι το κρυφόκι άσπρο σαν περιστέριδιψάσαμε το μεσημέρι' μα το νερό γλυφό. Πάνω στη άμμο την ξανθήγράψαμε τ' όνομα της'ωραία που φύσηξεν ο μπάτηςκαι σβήστηκε η γραφή. Με τι καρδιά με τι πνοή,τι πόθους και τι πάθοςπήραμε τη ζωή μας' λάθος!κι αλλάξαμε ζωή. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Giorgos Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #85 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από aliendna51Chris De Burgh - Spanish Train :worship: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #86 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 Well she's up against the register with an apron and a spatula,Yesterday's deliveries, tickets for the bachelorsShe's a moving violation from her conk down to her shoes,Well, it's just an invitation to the bluesAnd you feel just like Cagney, she looks like Rita HayworthAt the counter of the Schwab's drugstoreYou wonder if she might be single, she's a loner and likes to mingleGot to be patient, try and pick up a clueShe said How you gonna like 'em, over medium or scrambled?,You say Anyway's the only way, be careful not to gambleOn a guy with a suitcase and a ticket getting out of hereIt's a tired bus station and an old pair of shoesThis ain't nothing but an invitation to the bluesBut you can't take your eyes off her, get another cup of java,It's just the way she pours it for you, joking with the customersMercy mercy, Mr. Percy, there ain't nothing back in JerseyBut a broken-down jalopy of a man I left behindAnd the dream that I was chasing, and a battle with boozeAnd an open invitation to the bluesBut she used to have a sugar daddy and a candy-apple Caddy,And a bank account and everything, accustomed to the finer thingsHe probably left her for a socialite, and he didn't 'cept at night,And then he's drunk and never even told her that her caredSo they took the registration, and the car-keys and her shoesAnd left her with an invitation to the bluesCause there's a Continental Trailways leaving local bus tonight, good eveningYou can have my seat, I'm sticking round here for a whileGet me a room at the Squire, the filling station's hiring,And I can eat here every night, what the hell have I got to lose?Got a crazy sensation, go or stay? now I gotta choose,And I'll accept your invitation to the blues Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 #87 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 24, 2004 We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and whenAlthough I wasn't there, he said I was his friendWhich came as some surprise I spoke into his eyesI thought you died alone, a long long time agoOh no, not meI never lost controlYou're face to faceWith The Man Who Sold The WorldI laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back homeI searched for form and land, for years and years I roamedI gazed a gazley stare at all the millions hereWe must have died along, a long long time agoWho knows? not meWe never lost controlYou're face to faceWith the Man who Sold the World Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SLN Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 #88 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 @jimmy fox : Thanxxxx για την αφιερωση... Που το ηξερες οτι θα μου αρεσε ρε?? :whistling :whistling Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The LoveWhat's wrong with the world mama?People living like aint got no mamasI think the whole worlds addicted to the dramaOnly attracted to the things that bring you traumaOverseas yeah we tryin to stop terrorismBut we still got terrorists here livinIn the USA, the big CIA, the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own raceThen you only leave space to discriminateAnd to discriminate only generates hateAnd if you hatin you're bound to get irateYeah madness is what you demonstrateAnd that's exactly how anger works and operatesYou gotta have love just to set it straightTake control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love y'allPeople killing people dyingChildren hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preachWould you turn the other cheek?Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the love2x)It just ain't the same all ways have changedNew days are strange is the world the insane?If love and peace so strongWhy are there pieces of love that don't belongNations dropping bombsChemical gases filling lungs of little onesWith ongoing sufferingAs the youth die youngSo ask yourself is the loving really strong?So I can ask myself really what is going wrongWith this world that we living in People keep on giving inMakin wrong decisions Only visions of them livin andNot respecting each otherDeny thy brotherThe wars' going on but the reasons' undercoverThe truth is kept secretSwept under the rugIf you never know truth Then you never know love Where's the love y'all?(I don't know)Where's the truth y'all?(I don't know)Where's the love y'all?People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them cryingCan you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek?Father father father help us Send some guidance from aboveCause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the lovex2)I feel the weight of the world on my shoulderAs I'm getting older y'all people get colderMost of us only care about money makinSelfishness got us followin the wrong directionWrong information always shown by the mediaNegative images is the main criteriaInfecting their young minds faster than bacteriaKids wanna act like what the see in the cinemaWhatever happened to the values of humanityWhatever happened to the fairness and equalityInstead of spreading love, we're spreading anomosityLack of understanding, leading us away from unityThat's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling underThat's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling downIt's no wonder why sometimes I'm feeling underI gotta keep my faith alive, until love is foundPeople killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them cryingCan you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek?Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from aboveCause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(fade) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimmyFox Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 #89 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από SLN @jimmy fox : Thanxxxx για την αφιερωση... Που το ηξερες οτι θα μου αρεσε ρε?? :whistling :whistling Αφού σε νιώθω ρε μεγάλε.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
circular Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 #90 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 25, 2004 Radiohead - Talk Show HostI want to, I want to be someone else or I'll explodeFloating upon the surface forThe birds, the birds, the birdsYou want me, well ******* well come and find meI'll be waiting with a gun and a pack of sandwichesAnd nothing, nothing, nothing, nothingYou want me, well, come on and break the door downYou want me, ******* come on and break the door downI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mulder Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 #91 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από JimmyFox [24-10-2004 18:04] Επίσης, αυτό το γύναιο με ύψος 1,50m με τα χέρια στην ανάταση ήταν αυτή που ενώ πρωοθήθηκε στην αρχή της καριέρας της από τον Nick Cave το γύρισε στα σαχλοτραγουδάκια. Η καριέρα της ξεκίνησε στα μέσα των 80's με σαχλοτραγουδάκια του γνωστού τότε τρίο παραγωγών Stock Aitken and Waterman. Το ντουέτο με τον Nick Cave ήταν μία αποτυχημένη απόπειρα σε ένα πιό ποιοτικό είδος. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
astrolabos Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Author #92 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Αποτυχημένη; Γιατί αποτυχημένη; Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bleo8onhs Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 #93 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Μέσα σε τόσα υπέροχα κομμάτια το δικό μου αγαπημένο δεν αξίζει να μπεί στο thread αυτό αλλά δεν βαριέστε!Artist: Oscar G. & Ralph FalconTitle: Dark BeatI feel it deep inside meI wanna ride itI can't fight itI might as well rely on the drum beatdj pumps a low-end frequencyI Can't hide itI won't deny itcause i'm addicted to drumsand i'm a slave to the dark beat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mulder Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 #94 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Αρχική απάντηση από astrolabos [Σήμερα, στις 14:49] Αποτυχημένη; Γιατί αποτυχημένη; Αν ήταν πετυχημένη ίσως και να συνέχιζε σ' αυτό το είδος, ακόμα και παράλληλα με τα popάκια της.Θα μου πεις ότι μπορεί και να την θεωρήσουμε επιτυχημένη,όπως κατάλαβες δεν θα συμφωνήσω (και το τονίζω το αποτυχημένη πάει για την Minogue και όχι για τον Cave), αλλά τα χρήματα και η δόξα "βόσκουν" στο mainstream;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mulder Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 #95 Κοινοποίηση Οκτώβριος 26, 2004 Και για να θυμούνται οι παλαιότεροι και να μαθαίνουν οι νεότεροι :Led Zeppelin - Stairway To Heaven(Page/Plant)There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is goldAnd she's buying a stairway to heaven.When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closedWith a word she can get what she came for.Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.Ooh, it makes me wonder,Ooh, it makes me wonder.There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,And my spirit is crying for leaving.In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,And the voices of those who stand looking.Ooh, it makes me wonder,Ooh, it really makes me wonder.And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tuneThen the piper will lead us to reason.And a new day will dawn for those who stand longAnd the forests will echo with laughter.If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,It's just a spring clean for the May queen.Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long runThere's still time to change the road you're on.And it makes me wonder.Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,The piper's calling you to join him,Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you knowYour stairway lies on the whispering wind.And as we wind on down the roadOur shadows taller than our soul.There walks a lady we all knowWho shines white light and wants to showHow everything still turns to gold.And if you listen very hardThe tune will come to you at last.When all are one and one is allTo be a rock and not to roll.And she's buying a stairway to heaven. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paschalia Νοέμβριος 30, 2004 #96 Κοινοποίηση Νοέμβριος 30, 2004 Βρέχει φωτιά στη στράτα μουφωτιά που μ' έχει κάψειγια τα φτωχά τα νιάτα μουκανένας δε θα κλάψειΗ ζωή, η ζωή εδώ τελειώνεισβήνει το καντήλι μουκι η ψυχή, η ψυχή σαν χελιδόνιφεύγει απ' τα χείλη μουΚύμα πικρό στην πλώρη μουκαι τα πανιά σκισμέναούτε αδελφός αγόρι μουδε νοιάστηκε για σέναΗ ζωή, η ζωή εδώ τελειώνεισβήνει το καντήλι μουκι η ψυχή, η ψυχή σαν χελιδόνιφεύγει απ' τα χείλη μου Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Makis Hourdakis Μάρτιος 2, 2005 #97 Κοινοποίηση Μάρτιος 2, 2005 Ας κάνω μια εκταφή μιας και το thread ήταν πολύ ωραίο και επίσης έχω αλλάξει αγαπημένο τραγούδι. Λοιπόν, οι στίχοι που ακολουθούν είναι από το τραγούδι "6η Ιούνη" του συγκροτήματος "Ίχνη του ανέμου". Το αγαπημένο μου. Μπορώ να το ακούω συνέχεια 24/24.Έπαιξα κι έχασα άλλη μια φοράδιάλεξα λάθος στιγμή και χρονικάκαι είμαι μόνος μου ξανά σε μια ροή στο πουθενάΈνοιωσα μια παράξενη ηδονήπίστεψα σε μια απρόσμενη σιγήμα όλα θα σβήναν ξαφνικά, ήταν η μόνη εκδοχήΒρέθηκα στην άγνωστή σου αγκαλιάχάθηκα σε μια ξέφρενη τροχιάμα μου' πες όλα είναι αστεία, δε γυρίζουνε ξανάμα μου' πες όλα είναι αστεία, χαμογέλασες πικράΤέλειωσε, όπως τελειώνει κάθε τιτίποτα δεν έχει αιώνια ζωήγι' αυτό ζήσε κάθε στιγμή και γίνε ελεύθερο πουλίγι' αυτό ζήσε κάθε στιγμή είπες και πέταξες κι εσύ Όνειρα που δεν με ξεγελάνε πιαάγγελοι δίχως βελούδινα φτεράκι' εγώ να ψάχνω στα τυφλά για νέα εφήμερη αγκαλιάκι' εγώ να ψάχνω στα τυφλά για νέα εφήμερη αγκαλιά Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Makis Hourdakis Μάρτιος 2, 2005 #98 Κοινοποίηση Μάρτιος 2, 2005 Επίσης ένα που μου αράσει πολύ... Horror Vacui - "Κύκνειο άσμα":Τα πιο όμορφα ποιήματα είναι αυτά που ποτέ δεν γράφτηκανΤα πιο όμορφα λόγια ποτέ δεν ειπώθηκανΤις πιο παράξενες μέρες με τα χέρια μόνοι ξεκουρδίσαμεΖήσαμε όλα αυτά που διαλύσαμεΤο πιο παράφωνο τραγούδι είναι η φωνήΚαι η νύχτα λάμψις του φεγγαριούΤα πιο όμορφα χρώματα ποτέ δεν ζωγραφίστηκανΤα πιο όμορφα τοπία ποτέ δεν ταξιδεύτηκανΟι πιο όμορφοι έρωτες είναι αυτοί που ποτέ δεν αντέξανεΤα πιο όμορφα πρόσωπα ποτέ δεν χαϊδέψαμεΤα πιο όμορφα παιδιά, ίσως ποτέ δεν γεννήθηκανΚαι οι πλάστες ίσως δεν τολμήσουν ποτέΤο κύκνειο άσμα μιας γενιάς που ποτέ δεν θέλησεΕίναι τα πράγματα που ποτέ δεν γνώρισεΤο κύκνειο άσμα μιας γενιάς που ποτέ δεν τόλμησεΕίναι τα πράγματα που ποτέ δεν γνώρισεΤα πιο όμορφα πράγματα είναι αυτά που ποτέ δεν γνωρίσαμεΜα τα ακόμα πιο όμορφα είναι αυτά που τολμήσαμεΤα πιο όμορφα πράγματα στον κόσμο είναι αυτά που ποτέ δεν γνωρίσαμεΜα τα ακόμα πιο όμορφα είναι αυτά που αγαπήσαμεΤα πιο όμορφα πράγματα είναι αυτά που ποτέ δεν γνωρίσαμεΜα τα ακόμα πιο όμορφα είναι αυτά που αγαπήσαμεΤο κύκνειο άσμα μιας γενιάς που ποτέ δεν τόλμησεΕίναι τα πράγματα που ποτέ δεν γνώρισε Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fanisk Μάρτιος 2, 2005 #99 Κοινοποίηση Μάρτιος 2, 2005 Placebo- 20 YearsThere are twenty years to go and twenty ways to knowwho will wear who will wear the hatThere are twenty years to gothe best of all i hopeenjoy the ridethe medicine showAnd thems the breaksfor we designer fakeswe need to concentrate on more than meets the eyeThere are twenty years to gothe faithful and the lowthe best of startsthe broken heart,the stoneThere are twenty years to gothe punch drunk and the blowthe worst of startsthe mercy part,the phoneAnd thems the breaksfor we designer fakeswe need to concentrate on more than meets the eyeThems the breaksfor we designer fakesbut it`s you i take it's youΒ΄re the truth,not iThere are twenty years to goa golden age i knowbut all will passwill end too fast,you knowThere are twenty years to goand many friends i hopethough some may hold the rosesome hold the ropeand thatΒ΄s the end and thatΒ΄s the start of itthatΒ΄s the whole and thatΒ΄s the part of itthatΒ΄s the high and thatΒ΄s the heart of itthatΒ΄s the long and thatΒ΄s the short of itthatΒ΄s the best and thatΒ΄s the test in itthatΒ΄s the doubt,the doubt,the trust in itthatΒ΄s the sight and thatΒ΄s the sound of itthatΒ΄s the gift and thatΒ΄s the trick in ityouΒ΄re the truth,not iyouΒ΄re the truth,not iyouΒ΄re the truth,not i Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bobi Rhoads Μάρτιος 2, 2005 #100 Κοινοποίηση Μάρτιος 2, 2005 Iron Maiden-Flight of Icarus(Smith/Harris)As the sun breaks,above the groundAn old man stands on the hill.As the ground warms,to the first rays of light,A birdsong shatters the still.His eyes are ablazeSee the madman in his gaze.Fly,on your way,like an eagle,Fly as high as the sun.On your way,like an eagle,Fly and touch the sun.Now the crowd breaks and a young boy appears,Looks the old man in the eye.As he spreads his wings and shouts at the croud,''In the name of God my father Ifly.''His eyes seem so glazed,As he flies on the wings of a dreamNow he knows his father betrayed.Now his wings turn to ashes,to ashes his grave.Fly,on your way,like an eagle,Fly as high as the sun.On your way,like an eagle,Fly as high as the sun. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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