Showing posts with label songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label songs. Show all posts

Friday, May 11, 2007

PUNK'S NOT DEAD (the exploited)


Said so near the punk is dead

Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)

Don't let it losing don't any worse

and all cruise up tha the punk is dead

Punk's not dead I know

We're all punks and we don't care

That was price to dye our hair

Blow the trapist in your face

with about tone of noise

It across to any law

have no fear till the day I die

We all here use just to walk around

Don't like? i'll hitchu to the ground

Yeah!
PUNK FESTIVAL παρασκευή/σάββατο 6μμ. Γεωπονική Σχολή

Tuesday, April 3, 2007

DEDICATION (Hadjidakis)


Feel's like
I'm getting older
I'm not afraid
allthought
I'm worlds apart
from yesterday
and yet I can't believe,
I'm old enough today
to be in love,
and feel in love
and see if love is the way
-
I don't need fancy places,
to spend the time
I'm happy just to be here,
with you tonight
and yet I'm not so sure,
the time it's really right
to be in love,
and feel in love
and see if love is all right
And you will sing
as long as there's a song
the feelings never gone
it was the first time to be in love.
Maybe tomorrow,
Ι'll never sing again
but Ι'll remember when
it was the first time to be in love...

Thursday, February 22, 2007

ΚΑΤΙ ΣΑΡΑΒΑΛΕΣ ΚΑΡΔΙΕΣ...(Διάφανα Κρίνα)


Σ' εμένα έρχεσαι
μην ξέροντας γιατί
στο φως κουρνιάζεις
και βουρκώνεις δίχως λόγο
και γυροφέρνεις
τους εφιάλτες σου βουβή
με την καρδιά σου να χτυπάει απ' τον φόβο
-
Σ' εμένα έρχεσαι
μην ξέροντας γιατί
κι αναστενάζεις καθώς λάμπει ο αποσπερίτης
ένας λυγμός είναι αγάπη μου η ζωή
κάποιου που κλαίει στα βουνά της Αφροδίτης
Σ' εμένα έρχεσαι μην ξέροντας γιατί
κάτι απ΄την κόλαση σού ανήκει της ζωής μου
κάτι απ' τα βράδια που πεθαίναμε μαζί
και σκότωνα κορυδαλλούς να μην ακούω τη φωνή μου
Ήταν τα χρόνια μας πληγές σε κουρασμένες φτέρνες
φωνές που αντήχησαν νεκρές μέσα σε άδειες στέρνες
δίχως ν' ακούς απόκρυφη ηχώ έστω μιας απάτης
Κάτι σαράβαλες καρδιές στο τσίρκο της αγάπης
Κάτι σαράβαλες καρδιές στο τσίρκο της αγάπης
Κάτι σαράβαλες καρδιές...



Wednesday, February 7, 2007

PRES DE REMPARTS DE SEVILLE (SEGUIDILLA) - G.BIZET


Près de remparts de Séville,

Chez mon ami, Lillas Pastia

J' irai danser la Séguedille

Et boire du Manzanilla

J' irai chez mon ami Lillas Pastia

Oui, mais toute seule on s' ennuie

Et les vrais plaisirs sont à deux

Donc, pour me tenir compagnie,

J' emmènerai mon amoureux!

Mon amoureux, il est au diable,

Je l' ai mis à la porte hier!

Mon pauvre coeur très consolable,

Mon coeur est libre comme l' air!

J' ai les galants à la douzaine,

Mais ils ne sont pas à mon gré:

Voici la fin de la semaine,

Qui veut m' aimer? Je l' aimerai!

Qui veut mon âme ?

Elle est à prendre

Vous arrivez au bon moment!

J' ai guère le temps d' attendre,

Car avec mon nouvel amant,

Près des remparts de Séville,

Chez mon ami, Lillas Pastia...

Monday, February 5, 2007

PUNKS NOT DEAD (vol. 1)

(Αφιερωμένο στον Τάσο και σε όλους όσους αγάπησαν αυτή τη μουσική...)
ALL WE WANT IS EVERYTHING
AND WE WANT IT NOW!!!





THE CLASH

-
When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head or on the trigger of your gun?
When the law break in how you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement or waiting on death row?
You can crush us, You can bruise us .But you 'll have to answer too.
Oh, the guns of Brixton...
-

THE RAMONES
-
Blurred vision and dirty thought, Feel (out of place) very distraught
Feel something coming on, Kick the jukebox, slam the floor
Drink, drink, drink, drink some more
I can't think. Hey! What's in my drink?
It feels like somebody put something in my drink..
-

THE SOCIAL DISTORTION
-
Cold feelings in the night
You know, this feeling just ain't right
And though I try I just can't hide
Cold feeling in the night
Yeah I got faith, but sometimes fear
it just weighs too much
I don't want to feel
Cold winds blowin'
through me with an icy touch..
-

THE STRANGLERS
-
Woke up on a good day
And the world was wonderful
A midnight summer dream had me in its spell
I dreamt about an old man
Sat and watched the rain all night
He couldn't sleep a wink as all the drops fell
He told me of the beauty
Hidden in our foreheads
He told me of the ugliness
We show instead...



Monday, January 29, 2007

WHERE THE WILD ROSES GROW (NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS)


They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I don't know
For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her
I knew she was the one
She stared in my eyes and smiled
-
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrance
He would be my first man and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I 'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow. So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said : "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "If I show you the roses, will you follow?"
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt (stood smiling) above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
They call me The wild rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
My name was Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa Day..

Thursday, January 25, 2007

I WANT YOU (ELVIS COSTELLO)

Oh my baby baby I love you more than I can say
I don't think I can live without you
And I know that I never will
Oh my baby baby I want you so it's scares me to death
I can't say anymore than ' I love you '
Everything else is a waste of breath
I WANT YOU
You' ve had your fun you don't get well no more
I WANT YOU
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Your fingernails go dragging down the wall
I WANT YOU
Be careful darling you might fall
I WANT YOU
I woke up and one of us was crying
I WANT YOU
You said : ' Young man I do believe you 're dying'
I WANT YOU
If you need a second opinion as you seem to do these days
I WANT YOU
You can look in my eyes and you can count the ways
I WANT YOU
Did you mean to tell me but seem to forget
I WANT YOU
Since when were you so generous and inarticulate
I WANT YOU
It' s the stupid details that my heart is breaking for
It' s the way your shoulders shake and what they 're shaking for
It' s knowing that he knows you now after only guessing
I WANT YOU
It's the thought of him undressing you or you undressing
I WANT YOU
He tossed some tattered compliment your way
I WANT YOU
And you were fool enough to love it when he said
"I want you"
I WANT YOU
The truth can't hurt you it's just like the dark
It scares you witless but in time you see clear and stark
I WANT YOU
Go on and hurt me then we'll let it drop
I WANT YOU
I'm afraid I won't know where to stop
I WANT YOU
I'm not ashamed to say I cried for you
I WANT YOU
I want to know the things you did that we do too
I WANT YOU
I want to hear he pleases you more than I do
I WANT YOU
I might as well be useless for all it means to you
I WANT YOU
Did you call his name out as he hold you down
I WANT YOU
Oh no my darling with that clown
I WANT YOU
You 've had your fun you don't get well no more
I WANT YOU
No-one who wants you could want you more
I WANT YOU
Every night when I go off to bed and when I wake up
I WANT YOU
I WANT YOU
I' m going to say it again 'til I instill it
I know I'm going to feel this way until you kill it
I WANT YOU
I WANT YOU

Monday, January 22, 2007

CASTA DIVA ( NORMA, Bellini)


Casta Diva, che inargenti

queste sacre antiche piante,

a noi volgi il bel sembiante

senza nube e senza vel...

Tempra, o Diva, tempra tu de' cori ardenti,

tempra ancora lo zelo audace,

spargi in terra quella pace

che regnar tu fai nel ciel...
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