Τετάρτη 10 Απριλίου 2013

Para - Para Paradise...



When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach so
She ran away in her sleep
And dreamed of
Para-para-paradise, Para-para-paradise, Para-para-paradise
Every time she closed her eyes

When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
And the bullets catch in her teeth
Life goes on, it gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear a waterfall
In the night the stormy night she'll close her eyes
In the night the stormy night away she'd fly

And dreams of
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
She'd dream of
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh-oh

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
And so lying underneath those stormy skies
She'd say, "oh, ohohohoh I know the sun must set to rise"

This could be
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
This could be
Para-para-paradise
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
This could be
Para-para-paradise
Para-para-paradise
This could be
Para-para-paradise
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh-oh

Δευτέρα 8 Απριλίου 2013

"Eleven Hints for Life"


1. It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return.
But what is more painful is to love someone and never
find the courage to let that person know how you feel.

2. A sad thing in life is when you meet someone who
means a lot to you, only to find out in the end that it was
never meant to be and you just have to let go.

3. The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a
porch swing with, never say a word, and then walk away
feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had.

4. It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose
it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been
missing until it arrives.

5. It takes only a minute to get a crush on someone, an
hour to like someone, and a day to love someone-but it
takes a lifetime to forget someone.

6. Don't go for looks, they can deceive. Don't go for wealth,
even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you
smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day
seem bright.

7. Dream what you want to dream, go where you want to go,
be what you want to be. Because you have only one life and
one chance to do all the things you want to do.

8. Always put yourself in the other's shoes. If you feel that it
hurts you, it probably hurts the person too.

9. A careless word may kindle strife. A cruel word may wreck
a life. A timely word may level stress. But a loving word may
heal and bless.

10. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best
of everything they just make the most of everything that comes
along their way.

11. Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, ends with
a tear. When you were born, you were crying and everyone
around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die,
you're the one smiling and everyone around you is crying.
- Unknown -

Σάββατο 6 Απριλίου 2013

Γλυκιά Καλημέρα...


Sun been down for days

A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case



Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up



And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes...
Nobody knows



Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love



And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes...
Nobody knows
Nobody knows



And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
Where the people are pleasently strange
And counting the change
And she goes...
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows


Κυριακή 31 Μαρτίου 2013

Το μυστηριώδες βαλς του '3'...

Και ο χορός ξεκίνησε τότε... 30 Μαρτίου 1983... και λίγα χρόνια μετά οι συνοδοιπόροι έγιναν 3. Αδέρφια 3... Και κάπου εκεί στα 13 ήρθε ο απόλυτος έρωτας... και δεν έφυγε ποτέ... Και στα 23 ένας άσχημος, με μαύρη κάπα και ένα δρεπάνι μας χτύπησε την πόρτα αλλά κάποιος άλλος αποφάσισε οτι δεν ήταν ακόμη η ώρα του να μπει... Και τώρα στα 30... χμμμ... τώρα τι; Δεν ξέρω... Σαν κάτι να με ωθεί να κάνω μια καινούρια αρχή... εντός και εκτός... και να φέρω πίσω εκείνο το κοριτσάκι που κάποτε έσβηνε το τρίτο του κεράκι χαμογελώντας... Και να ζήσω! Να χαμογελώ ξανά... Να χαίρομαι που είμαι καλά... Που πια υπάρχουν τρεις, τέσσερις ψυχές που με αγαπούν πάντα και παρόλο που είναι μακριά, νιώθω την αγκαλιά τους... Και να ξέρω οτι εγώ έχω πολύ περισσότερα απο πολλούς και ας μην έχω τίποτα... Τελικά τι άλλο να ζητήσει κανείς; Υγεία και αγάπη πλημμυρισμένες απο μικρές στιγμές ευτυχίας... Φτάνουν; Για'μενα ναι! Πάντα ήταν αρκετά και δεν θα αλλάξει τώρα...



Σάββατο 9 Μαρτίου 2013

Life...

“I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity.”
''Gilda Radner''

Τετάρτη 6 Μαρτίου 2013

Μου έλειπες... Μου λείπεις... Θα μου λείπεις....

Γιατί πριν έρθεις στην ζωή μου, υπήρχε ακόμη ένα κομμάτι που περίμενε καρτερικά να συμπληρωθεί... Μου έλειπες...

Γιατί τώρα που ήρθες, δεν έρχεσαι... και οι μέρες κυλούν αργά μέχρι να έρθουν οι νύχτες να τις βασανίσουν κι άλλο... Και ο χρόνος περνά μα ο πόνος εκεί... άγρυπνος φρουρός να μου θυμίζει οτι... Μου λείπεις...

Γιατί ακόμη κι αν το κομμάτι κουμπώσει στο υπόλοιπο παζλ, ποτέ δεν θα είναι αρκετό... Πως να σου πω όλα αυτά που ένιωσα;... Να στα δείξω; Θα είναι λίγα... Να τα νιώσεις; Όνειρο... Και τα όνειρα έρχονται την νύχτα... Απλά για να θυμήσουν πως είναι εκεί για να φανερώνουν το άπιαστο... Θα μου λείπεις...