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night said to me:

they say that people shrivel up
because they have an imagination.
So, don't imagine anything,
you'll become brave as hell.
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26/2/13

Oh oh at the Vegetable Rumble tonight

Wigwam ~ The Vegetable Rumble



An' they'll be strippin' down the walls
tearin' up the pumps
re-locating all the cups and plates
dislocatin' shoulders
heavin' piles of boulders
through the windows
with big iron crates

28/6/12

under the clouds (part III)

The Flowers Of Romance είναι το όνομα των παρακάτω συγκροτημάτων:
Το πανκ γκρουπ The Flowers Of Romance που ιδρύθηκε το 1976.
Το ελληνικό Γκόθικ ροκ γκρουπ The Flowers Of Romance.
εδω

22/6/11

Gary Clark Jr. ~
Bright Lights
stuck between the deltas
and the chicago's
and the souls.
stuck in the blues
in a very special time and space.
he's got the blues
and you will know what he is talking about.
να σαι καλα Jay

19/1/11

Funk it all

 Gloria Weems~
Wanna Dance with you
 

Ξεκαθαρα απο τα κομματια που δεν σαφηνουν ησυχο,
θες να διαβασεις πχ καθιστος
και παρατηρεις το σωμα σου να κανει περιεργες κινησεις.
IT'S LARGE

18/1/11

We are them

Siena Root~We are them
 
απο τον τελευταιο τους δισκο
Differnet Realities(2009)
In the sense that blues is blue, hard rock is black, and reggae is pan African coloured, this music has the colour of siena . It is a warm, earthy colour, originally from the muddy roots of Toscana. Because this sound has roots that go deep, it was natural to let root be a part of the bands name.  
κατα την γνωμη μου ο τροπος που δομειται
 ο δισκος αξιζει να ακουστει
απο αρχη μεχρι τελους.
Ξεκιναει με αυτο που ακουτε
σιγα σιγα μπαινει σε ινδικα μονοπατια ωσπου
να ξανακαταληξει στο ιδιο στυλ.  
επισης και το γεγονος οτι ηχογραφουν με παλιο εξοπλισμο
τους κανει να ακουγονται εξαιρετικα.
ειδικα τα πληκτρα

17/1/11

part 1 (a pink tribute)

Τι ηχο κανει  η εξελιξη
η ενα ταξιδι στον ηλιο?

  Pink Floyd-Echoes Live at Pompeii

 
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant tide
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine.

And no-one called us to the land
And no-one knows the wheres or whys
But something stirs and something tries
And starts to climb towards the light

Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can

And no-one calls us to move on
And no-one forces down our eyes
And no-one speaks and no-one tries
And no-one flies around the sun

Cloudless everyday you fall upon my waking eyes
inviting and inciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall
Come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning

And no-one sings me lullabies
And no-one makes me close my eyes
And so I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky