ΣΤΙΧΟΙ ΑΠΟ ΕΝΑ ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΙ ΠΟΥ ΑΓΑΠΗΣΑΜΕ - ΑΓΑΠΑΜΕ ΚΑΙ ΣΙΓΟΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΑΜΕ!

[One Happy Cloud]

I'm gonna take you down
Deep down, to the front line
You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun,
Mama always said you'd be
The Chosen One.
She said: You're one in a million
You've got to burn to shine,
But you were born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.
When you woke up this morning
All that love had gone,
Your Papa never told you
About right and wrong.
But you're
But you're looking good, baby,
I believe that you're a feeling fine, (shame about it),
Born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes.
So sing it now
Woke up this morning
Got a blue moon
Got a blue moon in your eyes
So sad
God damn
God damned shame about it
woke up this morning
got a blue moon
got a blue moon in your eyes
You woke up this morning
The world turned upside down, (Lord above),
Thing's ain't been the same
Since the Blues walked into town.
But you're
But you're one in a million
Cuz you've got that shotgun shine. (shame about it),
Born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.
Woke up this morning
Got a blue moon
Got a blue moon in your eyes
So sad
God damn
God damned shame about it
woke up this morning
got a blue moon
got a blue moon in your eye
yeah
you know it
just cant help your self
just cant help your self
When you woke up this morning everything was gone.
By half past ten your head was going ding-dong.
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes,
like a voice trying to tell you there's something you should
know. Last night you were flying but today you're so low
- ain't it times like these that make you wonder if
you'll ever know the meaning of things as they appear to
the others; wives, husbands, mothers, fathers, sisters and
brothers.
Don't you wish you didn't function, don't you wish you
didn't think beyond the next paycheck and the next little
drink?
Well you do so make up your mind to go on, ‘cus
when you woke up this morning everything you had was gone.
Woke up this morning,
Woke up this morning,
Woke up this morning,
You want to be,
You want to be the Chosen One.
Yeah, you know it.
Just can't help yourself, yeah.
Woke up this morning,
Woke up this morning,
Woke up this morning,
Got yourself a gun.
Got yourself a gun.
Got yourself a gun

 

[NovaLacertae]

Κώστας Χατζής - Τι σήμερα τι αύριο τι χθες

Μου λέει ο ήλιος καλημέρα, Τρίτη να είναι η Δευτέρα
Κι αν είναι Τρίτη τι πειράζει, το σήμερα με τ' αύριο μοιάζει
Θα κάνω όνειρα ξανά, όπως εχθές όπως και πέρσι
τι κι αν δεν βγουν αληθινά, να ονειροπολώ μ' αρέσει.

Τι σήμερα, τι αύριο, τι χθες
γέλα αν θες, κλάψε αν θες
αδέλφια είν' ο πόνος κι η χαρά
τι σήμερα, τι αύριο, τι χθες
πέθανε αν θες, ζήσε αν θες
δεν έχει και μεγάλη διαφορά.

Όποια απόφαση κι αν πάρω, θα την πετάξω σαν τσιγάρο
θάρθει η μέρα θα ξανάρθει, κι εγώ θα κάνω τα ίδια λάθη
περνά η ζωή περνά ο καιρός, κι όλο με σκάβουν οι ρυτίδες
μα δόξα να ΄χει ο Θεός, μπόλικες έχω τις ελπίδες.

''Ρεφρέν''

Άνοιξη μπαίνει ωχ Θεέ μου, χτυπά αλλιώτικα η καρδιά μου
ίσως αυτό το καλοκαίρι, κάτι ωραίο να μου φέρει
κι αν δε μου φέρει τι μ' αυτό, καινούργια όνειρα θα κάνω
ελπίδες έχω ένα σωρό, μου φτάνουν μέχρι να πεθάνω.

''Ρεφρέν''

 

[jag]

 

[Decembered]

When I was waiting in the bar, where were you?
When I was buying you a drink, where were you?
When I was crying home in bed, where were you?

When I watched you from a distance, did you see me?
You were standing in a queue, did you see me?
You had yellow hair, did you see me?

I want to talk to you all night, do you like me?
I want to find out about your life, do you like me?
Could you ever be my wife, do you like me?

 

[Decembered]

Flew off early in the haze of dawn
In a metal dragon locked in time
Skimming waves of an underground sea
In some kind of a dream world fantasy
Sun a hot circle on a canopy
'25 a racing blot on a bright green sea
Ahead the dim blur of an alien land
Time to give ourselves to strange gods' hands
Dark flak spiders bursting in the sky
Reaching twisted claws on every side
No place to run
No place to hide
No turning back on a suicide ride
Toy city streets crawling through my sights
Sprouting clumps of mushrooms like a world surreal
This dream won't ever seem to end
And time seems like it'll never begin
Thirty seconds
And a one way ride
Thirty seconds
And no place to hide
Thirty seconds over Tokyo
-

 

[Mr Spock]

Aum
Aum
Au-m-gn
Au-m-gn




For both symbolic and numerological reasons, Aleister Crowley adapted aum into a Thelemic magical formula, AUMGN, adding a silent 'g' (as in the word 'gnosis') and a nasal 'n' to the m to form the compound letter 'MGN'; the 'g' makes explicit the silence previously only implied by the terminal 'm' while the 'n' indicates nasal vocalisation connoting the breath of life and together they connote knowledge and generation. Together these letters, MGN, have a numerological value of 93, a number with polysemic significance in Thelema

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Om#Thelema