ΣΤΙΧΟΙ ΑΠΟ ΕΝΑ ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΙ ΠΟΥ ΑΓΑΠΗΣΑΜΕ - ΑΓΑΠΑΜΕ ΚΑΙ ΣΙΓΟΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΑΜΕ!

[KATERINAKI]

EVANESCENCE LYRICS

"Whisper"

Catch me as I fall
Say you're here and it's all over now
Speaking to the atmosphere
No one's here and I fall into myself
This truth drives me
Into madness
I know I can stop the pain
If I will it all away

[Chorus:]
Don't turn away
(Don't give in to the pain)
Don't try to hide
(Though they're screaming your name)
Don't close your eyes
(God knows what lies behind them)
Don't turn out the light
(Never sleep never die)

I'm frightened by what I see
But somehow I know
That there's much more to come
Immobilized by my fear
And soon to be
Blinded by tears
I can stop the pain
If I will it all away

[Chorus]

Fallen angels at my feet
Whispered voices at my ear
Death before my eyes
Lying next to me I fear
She beckons me
Shall I give in
Upon my end shall I begin
Forsaking all I've fallen for
I rise to meet the end

[Chorus x3]
Servatis a pereculum.
Servatis a maleficum

 

[KATERINAKI]

Raibow

The Temple of The King

One day, in the year of the fox
Came a time remembered well,
When the strong young man of the rising sun
Heard the tolling of the great black bell.
One day in the year of the fox,
When the bell began to ring,
It meant the time had come for one to go
To the temple of the king.

There in the middle of the circle he stands,
Searching, seeking.
With just one touch of his trembling hand,
The answer will be found.
Daylight waits while the old man sings,
Heaven help me!
And then like the rush of a thousand wings,
It shines upon the one.
And the day has just begun.

One day in the year of the fox
Came a time remembered well,
When the strong young man of the rising sun
Heard the tolling of the great black bell.
One day in the year of the fox,
When the bell began to sing
It meant the time had come for the one to go
To the temple of the king.

There in the middle of the people he stands,
Seeing, feeling.
With just a wave of the strong right hand, hes gone
To the temple of the king.

Far from the circle, at the edge of the world,
Hes hoping, wondering.
Thinking back on the stories hes heard of
What hes going to see.
There, in the middle of a circle it lies.
Heaven help me!
Then all could see by the shine in his eyes
The answer had been found.

Back with the people in the circle he stands,
Giving, feeling.
With just one touch of a strong right hand, they know
Of the temple and the king.

 

[VILLA21]

Editors - Look at us through the lens of a camera (Camera)

Keep close to me now,
I'll be your guide.
Once we have black hearts,
then love dies.

Look at us through the lens of a camera,
does it remove all of our pain?
If we run they'll look in the back room,
where we hide all of our feelings.

I'll just close my eyes as you walk out.

I'll keep your eyes wide open tonight,
keep the car on the road now,
feel love bite.

Look at us through the lens of a camera,
does it remove all of our pain?
If we run they'll look in the back room,
where we hide all of our feelings.

I'll just close my eyes as you walk out.

You fall from grace, we fall with such grace.
You fall from grace, we fall with such grace.

Look at us through the lens of a camera,
does it remove all of our pain?
If we run they'll look in the back room,
where we hide all of our secrets.

I just close my eyes as you walk.
I just close my eyes as you walk out

Επίκαιρο...

 

[KATERINAKI]

Stairway To Heaven
Led Zeppelin

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With 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 tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And 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 run
There'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 know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying a stairway to heaven.

 

[exile]

Fred Waring's Pennsylvanians
Cryin' for the Carolines

Big town you lured me,
Big town you cured me,
Tho' others hate to say goodbye to you
I'm leavin' but I'll never sigh for you.
Big town you robbed me of ev'ry joy I knew.


Where is the song I had in my heart
That harmonized with the pines,
Anyone can see what's troublin' me,
Cryin' for the Carolines.
Where is the brook that kisses the lane,
Covered with "Glory Vines."
Anyone can see what's troublin' me.
I'm crying for the Carolines.
How can I smile mile after mile,
There's not a bit of green here.
Birdies all stay far far away,
They're seldom ever seen here.
Where is the gal that I used to meet
Down where the pale moon shines.
Anyone can see what's troublin' me,
I'm crying for the Carolines.

Small town you've sold me,
Small town you'll hold me,
You said that I'd have nothing but regret,
I've cried the blues to ev'ry one I've met,
Small town you gave me all that I'll ever get.

Where is the song I had in my heart
That harmonized with the pines,
Anyone can see what's troublin' me,
Cryin' for the Carolines.
Where is the brook that kisses the lane,
Covered with "Glory Vines."
Anyone can see what's troublin' me.
I'm crying for the Carolines.
How can I smile mile after mile,
There's not a bit of green here.
Birdies all stay far far away,
They're seldom ever seen here.
Where is the gal that I used to meet
Down where the pale moon shines.
Anyone can see what's troublin' me,
I'm crying for the Carolines.

 

[exile]

Ruth Etting
More Than You Know

More than you know,
More than you know,
Man of my heart,
I love you so.
Lately I find,
You're on my mind,
More than you know.

Whether you're right,
Whether you're wrong,
Man of my heart,
I'll string along,
You need me so
More than you'll ever know.

Loving you the way that I do,
There's nothing I can do about it,
Loving may be all you can give,
But honey I can't live without it.

Oh, how I'd cry,
Oh, how I'd cry,
If you got tired,
And said goodbye,
More than I'd show,
More than you'll ever know.

 

[Γιωργος YODAνδρεαδης]

Μπαλλάντα για τον Γιάννη Κ.

Μάτια που γυαλίζουν στις γωνίες
Τρύπες από σύριγγες ηχούν
Στα στενά σοκάκια οι αγωνίες
σέρνονται και σε ακολουθούν

Κατέβηκες στα στέκια του Περαία
Μέσα από δρομάκια σκοτεινά
Κοιμήθηκες αργά στην προκυμαία
Γιάννη πες μου ποιος σε κυνηγά

Το πρωί καράβι για τη Θύρα
βρέθηκες στην Οία να μεθάς
με δυο Αγγλίδες κι άλλη μια Γαλλίδα
Γιάννη πες μου αν τις αγαπάς

Κάποια μαύρη πήρες μεσ' το πλοίο
που ήρθε απ' το Μαρόκο να σε βρει
έφτανε για να μην κάνει κρύο
κι αύριο ποιος ξέρει τι θα βγει

Στήνεις μια κομπίνα στην Αθήνα
κάτι λέει με κάνναβη Ινδική
το ‘γραψαν μάλιστα κι οι εφημερίδες
κι έτσι βρέθηκες στη φυλακή

Φτήνια μέσα κι ό,τι θέλεις
ό,τι η ψυχή τραβάει θα το βρεις
χρήμα να ‘χεις μόνο να πληρώνεις
ή καρφί να γίνεις ή στηθείς

Πέσανε τα μέσα μ’ ένα θείο
που ήξερε ανθρώπους ειδικούς
χάθηκε μισό ξενοδοχείο
και να ‘σαι έξω, μέσα σε τρελούς

Άκουσες να λεν για τη Βομβάη
σκέφτηκες να πας και προς τα 'κει
εκεί που οι τροβαδούροι λεν πεθαίνουν
πριν να ξημερώσει το πρωί

Είπαν πως οι μπάτσοι σε βουτήξαν
κι άλλοι πως γυρνάς στην Αφρική
Πέταξες ψηλά κι ας λεν σε ρίξαν
Γιάννη δε σε χωράει όλη η γη

Κιθάρες θα σου πρέπαν συνοδεία
σε μια μερσέντες πάνω ασημιά
ροκ ορχήστρα θα 'ναι η κομπανία
μόνο που δε θα 'σαι εκεί πια

Γιάννη σε θυμάμαι, δε στο κρύβω
μαζί με ζήλια ίσως και θυμό
κινήσαμε παρέα μα σε λίγο
έφυγες εσύ κι έμεινα εγώ

 

[exile]

Ben Selvin
Call Me Darling

Call me Darling, call me sweetheart, call me dear,
Thrill me darling with the words I want to hear,
In your dark eyes, so smiling, a promise I see,
But your two lips won't say you care for me;

Oh my darling if my daydreams would come true,
You would meet me at a secret rendezvous;
And I'd find the paradise that lies deep in your eyes,
Call me darling, call me sweetheart, call me dear.

 

[exile]

Abe Lyman
Just One More Chance

Just one more chance.
To prove it’s you alone I care for,
Each night I say a little prayer for,
Just one more chance.
Just one more night
To taste the kisses thay enchant me,
I want no others, If you’d grant me,
Just one more chance.
I’ve learned the meaning of repentance
Now you’re the jury at my trial.
I know that I should serve my sentence
Still I’m hoping all the while you’ll give me
Just one more word.
I said that I was gladto start out
But now I,m back to cry my heart out
For just one more chance.

 

[exile]

Libby Holman
Love For Sale

Love for sale,
Appetizing young love for sale,
Love that's still fresh and unspoiled,
Love that's only slightly soiled.

Love for sale,
Who will buy?
Who would like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price,
For a trip to Paradise?

Love for sale,
Let the poets pipe of love,
In their childish way,
I know ev'ry type of love,
Better far than they.

If you want the thrilll of love,
I've been through the mill of love,
Old love, new love,
Ev'ry love but true love.

Love for sale,
Appetizing young love for sale,
If you want to buy my wares,
Follow me and climb the stairs.
Love for sale,
Love.......for sale...

 

[exile]

Rudy Vallee
The Thrill Is Gone

he thrill is gone!
The thrill is gone!
I can see it in your eyes,
I can hear it in your sighs,
Feel your touch and realize
The thrill is gone.
The nights are cold,
For love is old.
Love was grand when love was new,
Birds were singing, skies were blue.
Now it don’t appeal to you,
The thrill is gone.
This is the end, so why pretend
And let it linger on.
The thrill is gone!

 

[exile]

Debroy Somers Band
Got A Date With An Angel

Got a date with an angel,
Got to meet her at seven’
Got a date with an angel,
And I’m on my way to heaven.
She’s so lovely beside me,
And whatever betide me,
Got an angel to guide me,
So I’m on my way to heaven.
Soon I’ll hear bells ring out,
And the choir will sing out,
When the pearly gates swing out
She’ll becon to me.
I’ve been waiting a life time,
For this evening at seven,
Got a date with an angel,
And I’m on my way to heaven.

 

[exile]

Ruby Newman
My Silent Love

I reach for you like I'd reach for a star,
Worshipping you from afar,
Living with my silent love

I'm like a flame dying out in the rain,
Only the ashes remain,
Smouldering like my silent love

How I long to tell all the things I have planned,
Still it's wrong to tell, you would not understand,
You'll go along never dreaming I care,
Loving somebody somewhere,
Leaving me my silent love.

 

[exile]

Art Mooney
BABY FACE

Rosy cheeks and turned up nose and curly hair
I'm raving bout my baby now
Pretty little dimples here and dimples there,
Don't want to live without her
I love her goodness knows
I wrote a song about her and here's the way it goes

Baby Face, you've got the cutest little baby face
There's not another one could take your place
Baby face
My poor heart is jumpin you sure have started somethin
Baby face, I'm up in heaven when I'm in your fond embrace
I didn't need a shove cause I just fell in love
With your pretty baby face

When you were a baby not so long ago
You must have been the cutest thing
I can picture you at ev'ry baby show
Just winnin ev'ry ribbon with your sweet baby way
Say, honest I ain't fibbin, you'd win em all today
Baby Face, you've got the cutest little baby face
There's not another one could take your place
Baby face
My poor heart is jumpin you sure have started somethin
Baby face, I'm up in heaven when I'm in your fond embrace
I didn't need a shove cause I just fell in love
With your pretty baby face

 

[exile]

Dinah Shore
BUTTONS AND BOWS

..A western ranch is just a branch of Nowhere Junction to me.
Give me the city where living's pretty and the gals wear finery...

East is east and west is west
And the wrong one I have chose
Let's go where I'll keep on wearin'
Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows
Rings and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out
In buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya' longer, stronger where
Yer friends don't tote a gun
My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
And the cactus hurts my toes
Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows

 

[exile]

Henry Busse
ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU

All I do the whole day through is dream of you.
And with the dawn I still go on and dream of you.
You're every thought, every scheme, every dream I ever dreamed.
Summer, winter, autumn and spring.

And were there more than 24 hours a day,
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away.
When skies are gray, skies are blue
Morning, noon and nighttime, too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you.

 

[exile]

Jan Garber
Boulevard Of Broken Dreams

I walk along the street of sorrow
The boulevard of broken dreams,
Where gigolo and gigolette,
Can take a kiss without regret.
So they forget the broken dreams.
You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow
When you behold your scattered schemes,
And gigolo and gigolette,
Wake up to find their eyes are wet
With tears that tell of broken dreams.
Here is where you値l always find me,
Always walking up and down
But I left my soul behind me
In an old Cathedral town.
The joy that you find here you borrow
You can not keep it long it seems.
But gigolo and gigolette,
Still sing a song and dance along
The boulevard of broken dreams.

 

[exile]

Bing Crosby
JUNE IN JANUARY

A clouded moon creeps across the clouded sky
Winds of January sigh and moan
And yet it's June.
I can see a sky of blue
Dear the miracle is due to you.
Just you.
It's June in January
Because I'm in love
It always is spring in my heart
with you in my arms.
The snow is just white blossoms
that fall from above.
And here is the reason, my dear,
Your magical charms.
The night is cold
The trees are bare
But I can feel the scent of roses in the air.
It's June in January
Because I'm in love.
But only because I'm in love with you.

Oh the night is cold!
Won't it be to bear?
But I can feel the scent of roses in the air.
It's June in January
Because I'm in love
But only because I'm in love with you.

 

[exile]

Ray Noble
The Old Spinning Wheel

Covered with dust and forgotten,
Like the face upon the wall.
The one souvenir of the days gone by,
I treasure most of all

There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor,
Spinning dreams of the long, long ago.
Spinning dreams of an old fashioned garden,
And a maid with her old fashioned beau,
Sometimes it seems that I can hear her in the twilight
At the organ softly singing "Old Black Joe."
There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor,
Spinning dreams of the long, long a go.

Turn back the years of my childhood
As you turn, old spinning wheel.
Just show me a lane with a barefoot boy,
As shadows softly steal

There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor,
Spinning dreams of the long, long ago.
Spinning dreams of an old fashioned garden,
And a maid with her old fashioned beau,
Sometimes it seems that I can hear her in the twilight
At the organ softly singing "Old Black Joe."
There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor,
Spinning dreams of the long, long a go.

 

[exile]

The Dorsey Brothers Orchestra
What A Diff’rence A Day Made

What a diff’rence a day made,
Twenty four little hours,
Brought the sun and the flowers,
where there used to be rain.
My yesterday was blue dear,
Today I’m part of you dear,
My lonely nights are through dear,
Since you said you were mine.
What a diff’rence a day made,
There’s a rainbow before me,
Skies above can’t be stormy
Since that moment of bliss;
That thrilling kiss.
It’s heaven when you
Find romance on menu,
What a diff’rence a day made,
And the diff’rence is you.