Ώρα τρεις τη νύχτα,. ανεβαίνω τα σκαλιά. μα δε νυστάζω. μ' ανοιχτό το φως ξανά,. τη δική σου τη μεριά. ούτε που κοιτάζω. . Τι είναι αυτό που λείπει. απ' τη μέσα μου ζωή.
Forever sombre is the heart of every evening swallowed. In ruins are the pieces that you laid in hallowed harmony. These veins are filled with ice which sleeps within the hollow.
The house next door just came up for sale. She's goin' home to Mama she says, "He can go to hell.". The couple down the block are splittin' up, I hear.
There is nowhere left to go, tomorrow never gets here. to this abandoned ground, where I can sleep within. . Now the air is dark, now the coldness breathes.
Their eyes are opened. slowly they are starting to breathe. the sky is growling in wrath. thunder and lightning is released. aware of eachothers powers.
I know you're holding your breath. You're wondering what's coming next. Can't be too careful this time. No Love ain't something you trust. You've seen a little too much of the quittin' kind.
Δυο μέρες μόνο. Να σε κρατάω αγκαλιά. Δυο μέρες μόνο. Να σ' έχω δίπλα μου ξανά. Για λίγο μόνο.. . Δυο μέρες μόνο. Σ' ένα ταξίδι-αστραπή. Να ξεδιπλώνω.
Brand new shoes, they hurt my feet. This nech-tie is chokin' me. Cuttin' off my air supply. When I hang my head and cry. When I hang my head and cry. I see tears on daddy's face.
A walk in the moonlight. A stroll through the twilight. In the land of the deeper senses. A journey without a solid ground. . In the breath of lasting.
she hangs about her garden. she's chatting with the flies. avidly reads the classics. she never ever sighs. . a cigarette is always. extension of her time.
I'm used to havin' my breakfast in bed. Never have to lift a finger to butter my bread. I keep my baby satisfied if you know what I mean. 'Cause she told me I'm walkin' talkin' love machine.
Awake, the whole world hates me. Awake, the whole world denies me. Morning captures me totally unaware. I'm off the edge today, am I not. I'm off the world today, am I not.
Someone's dug a hole in the ground. pity the victims lost not found. the self-proclaimed bows to the cross. the goodness gain is the deserters loss. .
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows a turkey and some.
Yesteday I missed my exit. On my way to Sears. A song was on the radio. I hadn't heard in years. . For a minute there the interstate. Was 2nd Avenue. And I was singing "Everlasting Love".
The music is playing and I don't mind. I seem to speak but no one can hear me. . In sadness and all the madness. Now I lay me down to sleep. . I open my eyes and look upon the darkness.
Paint the endless voices. Make the earth fade. Slowly my pain is deranged. Into shameless vast suffering. . Perpetual motion is in session. Silent screams defies discretion.
Little Miss Dynamite, just blew my world away,. It was a pitiful sight, me beggin' her to stay,. I never had a hunch, so how was I to know,. She packed a punch, that knocked my heart out cold,.
Written words that fell from grace. unmasked to show its solemn face. thrills is born beneath our skies. fear is shown where evil lies. . In my deep eternal darkness.
Is that the hills under your fingernail. The tempest and the hurricane. The clouds to come beneath your breath. Did you introduce the night to day. Orion with the Milky way.