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A long time ago came a man on a track
Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness

 

He built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came walking down the track
And they never went further, no, they never went back

 

Then came the churches, then came the schools
Then came the lawyers, then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their load
And the dirty old track was the Telegraph Road

 

Then came the mines, then came the ore
Then there was the hard times, then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph Road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river

 

And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
People driving home from the factories
There's six lanes of traffic
Three lanes moving slow

 

I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I've got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
Yes, and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed

 

And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the Telegraph Road

 

Well, I'd sooner forget, but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your hand on my shoulder, you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care

 

But just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights, these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'Cause I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't wanna see it again

 

From all of these signs saying "sorry but we're closed"
All the way down the Telegraph Road

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Γιατί έρχονται οι βασιλιάδες του μέταλ στην Ελλάδα.

 

 

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Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?

 

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

 

Got another mouth to feed
Leave her with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?

 

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

 

We could fight a war for peace
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Stop flipping for my enemies
We could wait until the walls come down
(Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now)
It's time to give a little to the
Kids in the middle, but oh 'til it falls
Won't bother me

 

Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming?
Is it coming back?

 

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

 

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I've been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
 

 

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Nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it half as good as you
Baby, you're the best


I wasn't lookin' but somehow you found me
It tried to hide from your love light
But like heaven above me
The spy who loved me
Is keepin' all my secrets safe tonight

 

And nobody does it better
Though sometimes I wish someone could
Nobody does it quite the way you do
Why'd you have to be so good?

 

The way that you hold me
Whenever you hold me
There's some kind of magic inside you
That keeps me from runnin'
But just keep it comin'
How'd you learn to do the things you do?

 

Oh, and nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it half as good as you
Baby, baby, darlin', you're the best

 

Baby you're the best
Darlin', you're the best
Baby you're the best

 

Oh, oh, oh

 

 

 

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ειχα πολύ καιρο να το ακουσω :)

Cake - Frank Sinatra

 

 

 

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The Stone Roses - Made Of Stone

 

 

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I know the score like the back of my hand
Them other boys, I don't give a damn
They kiss on the ring, I carry the crown
Nothing can break, nothing can break me down
Don't need no advice, I got a plan
I know the direction, the lay of the land
I know the score like the back of my hand
Them other boys, I don't give a damn

 

I'm the man, come round
Nothing can break, nothing can break me down

I'm the man, come round and
Nothing can break, you can't break me down

 

I got gas in the tank
I got money in the bank
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man
I got skin in the game
I got a household name
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man

 

When it comes to Friday, I always earn
But don't try to teach me, I got nothing to learn
'Cause baby I'm gifted
You see what I mean?
USDA certified lean

 

I'm the man, come round
Nothing can break, you can't break me down

 

I got gas in the tank
I got money in the bank
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man
I got skin in the game
I don't feel no pain
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man

 

Who's the man? Who's the man?
I'm the man, I'm the man
Who's the man with the plan?
I'm the man

 

Who's the man? Who's the man?
I'm the man, I'm the man
Who's the man with the plan?
I'm the man

 

I'm the man
I'm the man
I got gas in the tank
I got money in the bank
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man
I got skin in the game
Headed to the hall of fame
I got news for you baby, you're looking at the man

 

Right hand to God
First in command
My testimony, but I take the stand

 

Who's the man? Who's the man?
I'm the man, I'm the man
Who's the man with the plan?
I'm the man

 

Who's the man? Who's the man?
I'm the man, I'm the man
Who's the man with the plan?
I'm the man

 

I don't give a damn
I'm the man

 

 

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Στίχοι:  Αντώνης Ανδρικάκης

Μουσική:  Αντώνης Βαρδής

Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Αντώνης Βαρδής

 

Δε με γνωρίζεις, με αφορίζεις, 
φοβάμαι κι όλο κλείνομαι, 
στον πανικό μου κάτι δικό μου
να ψάχνω και ν’ αφήνομαι.
Κάνω αγώνα, και στον κανόνα
ας είμαι η εξαίρεση·
κι ας την πατήσω κι ας ξεψυχήσω
στης νύχτας την προσπέραση.

Ό,τι και να μου κάνουν, επίμενω, 
της γενιάς μου δεν πέρασε το τρένο·
κι ας ουρλιάζουν φαντάσματα και λύκοι, 
θα τους πάρω αυτό που μου ανήκει.
Να θυμάσαι πως είμαι στους απ’ έξω, 
το παιχνίδι μου μόνος θα το παίξω·
συνεργός δε θα γίνω στην απάτη, 
κι ας με λένε τρελό και παραβάτη.

Με δυο τσιγάρα και μια κιθάρα
του κόσμου αγνοούμενος, 
γράφω και σβήνω, ίχνη αφήνω 
στον τοίχο σαν κρατούμενος.

Ό,τι και να μου κάνουν, επίμενω...

:hop: :hop: :hop: 

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Back down
And touch 
The door is shut 
In the end

 

You're just too close 
There's no-one here 
There's no-one there 
I still can't tell

 

Try this 
And you might find 
I'm in your face 
I see your face

 

The air is cold 
I'm still on hold 
I still can't tell 
What's been said

 

Your Hands around my throat 
Ask me to let go 
Your Hands around my throat 
Your Hands around my throat 
Your Hands around my throat

 

 

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Λίγο indie επειδή έρχεται Παρασκευή (κανένας λογικός συσχετισμός πέρα από αυτόν στον δικό μου εγκέφαλο :P).

 

 

Work, and work, and work all this time work

My feet hurt and hurt and hurt, oh my my feet hurt

My eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes are dry

And it's time, its time, it's time to ask why

Tell me

Am I moving through an endless loop?

I need to push on through

Help me

There's more to life that's out of sight

And it's heavy on my mind

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3 Φλεβαρη 1959, 60 χρονια πισω εγινε ενα αεροπορικο δυστυχημα και σκοτωθηκαν ολοι οι επιβαινοντες ενος τετραθεσιου μικρου αεροπλανου. Ο πιλοτος Roger Peterson (ετων 22) και οι 3 διασημοι μουσικοι Ritchie Valens (ετων 17), Buddy Holly (ετων 22) και J.P. RIchardson η Big Popper (ετων 28). Αυτη η μερα χρονια αργοτερα εγινε γνωστη σαν "Η Μερα Που Πεθανε Η Μουσικη"
 

 

 
Και τελος το τραγουδι του 1971 "American Pie" του Don McLean, το οποιο ονομασε και τη μερα αυτη.
 
 
 
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Άξιος ύμνος για ένα τεράστιο πρόσωπο της ιστορίας.

 

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8 Φλεβαρη εφυγε απο την ζωη ο αρχαγγελος της Κρητης ο Νικος Ξυλουρης. Πολλες οι ερμηνειες του σπουδαιου αυτου καλλιτεχνη οποτε απλα θα βαλω δυο απο τις αγαπημενες μου (εντελως υποκειμενικα)






Και σαν σημερα στις 10 Φλεβαρη εφυγε ο ο σπουδαιος μας ποιητης Νικος Καββαδιας που ποιηματα του εχουν μελοποιηθει αρκετες φορες. Και εδω πολλα τα ωραια θα βαλω παλι δυο απο τις αγαπημενες μου (εντελως υποκειμενικα)



 
 
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The bloody cops are bloody keen
To bloody keep it bloody clean
The bloody chief's a bloody swine
Who bloody draws a bloody line
At bloody fun and bloody games
The bloody kids he bloody blames
Are nowehere to be bloody found
Anywhere in chicken town
The bloody scene is bloody sad
The bloody news is bloody bad
The bloody weed is bloody turf
The bloody speed is bloody surf
The bloody folks are bloody daft
Don't make me bloody laugh
It bloody hurts to look around
Everywhere in chicken town
The bloody train is bloody late
You bloody wait you bloody wait
You're bloody lost and bloody found
Stuck in fucking chicken town
The bloody view is bloody vile
For bloody miles and bloody miles
The bloody babies bloody cry
The bloody flowers bloody die
The bloody food is bloody muck
The bloody drains are bloody fucked
The colour scheme is bloody brown
Everywhere in chicken town
The bloody pubs are bloody dull
The bloody clubs are bloody full
Of bloody girls and bloody guys
With bloody murder in their eyes
A bloody bloke is bloody stabbed
Waiting for a bloody cab
You bloody stay at bloody home
The bloody neighbors bloody moan
Keep the bloody racket down
This is bloody chicken town
The bloody pies are bloody old
The bloody chips are bloody cold
The bloody beer is bloody flat
The bloody flats have bloody rats
The bloody clocks are bloody wrong
The bloody days are bloody long
It bloody gets you bloody down
Evidently chicken town
The bloody train is bloody late
You bloody wait you bloody wait
You're bloody lost and bloody found
Stuck in fucking chicken town
 


 

 

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Promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises promises
As golden days break wondering
Chance as love takes a train
Summer breeze and brilliant light
Only love she sees
He controls on love
Love sails to a new life


Promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises promises
As golden days break wondering
Only love she sees
He controls on love
Life throws a curve
Everything is possible
With promises
Everything is possible
Oh


I promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises promises
As golden days break wondering
Chance reflects on them a while
Love screams so quietly
Slipping back on golden times
Breathing with sweet memories

 

I promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises promises
As golden days break wondering
Only love she sees
He controls all love
Life throws a curve
Everything is possible in the game of life
A burning dream
Oh

 

Chance lost pearls of great price
Take care of family
Only aches for love
Love waits for fame
In chance, in chance they'll see


I promised you a miracle
Belief is a beauty thing
Promises promises
As golden days break wondering

 


 

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Κάτι θες να πεις εσύ τώρα. Μήπως σου ξέφυγε να ποστάρεις το τραγούδι; :groovy:

 

Έλα να βάλω εγώ ένα λόγω ημέρας. 

 

 

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