- ΟΙ ΜΕΛΩΔΙΕΣ ΤΩΝ ΨΥΧΩΝ...'Η....God is a((D_j*)) - .-= Η ΨΥΧΗ =-.

May everyone live,
And may everyone die.
Hello, my love,
And my love, Goodbye.

Secret Garden

In my secret garden,
I'm looking for the perfect flower
Waiting for my finest hour
In my secret garden,
I still believe after all
I still believe and I fall
You plant the seed and I'll watch it grow
I wonder when I'll start to show
I wonder if I'll ever know
Where my place is
Where my face is
I know it's in here somewhere
I just wish I knew the color of my hair
I know the answer's hiding somewhere
In my secret garden, there's

Chorus

A petal that isn't torn
A heart that will not harden
A place that I can be born
In my secret garden
A rose without a thorn
A lover without scorn

If I wait for the rain
to kiss me and undress me
Will I look like a fool, wet and a mess
Will I still be thirsty
Will I pass the test
And if I look for the rainbow,
will I see it
Or will it pass right by
'Cause I'm not supposed to see
'Cause the blind are never free
Even at my secret garden
There's a chance that I could harden
That's why I'll keep on looking, for

Chorus

I still believe, I still believe
'Cause after all is said and done
I'm still alive
And the boots have come
and trampled on me
And I'm still alive
'Cause the sun has kissed me,
and caressed me
And I'm strong, and there's a chance
That I will grow, this I know
So I'm still looking for

Chorus

Somewhere in fountain blue
Lies my secret garden
Madonna

Madonna
The Female Sex Goddess
Singer and Songwriter

Secret Quotes

And now here is my secret, a very simple secret;
it is only with the heart that one sees rightly,
what is essential is invisible to the eye.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

The secret to creativity is knowing
how to hide your sources.
Albert Einstein

Now I see the secret
of making the best person:
it is to grow in the open air
and to eat and sleep with the earth.
Walt Whitman

It's a mountain that we all must climb -
In giant leaps or one step at a time.
I saw a fat old money lender - shoes of silk and ermine,
Laughing as they stumbled on bilstered feet rough shod.
He never helped the poor and weak - viewed them all as vermin,
So when he fell they passed him by and struggled up to God.
Each of us must walk a different track -
No sign to guide us and no turning back.
Chorus:
Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal.
Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real.
"You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion.
A cable car to Shangrai-La.
Your worn out soul to heal.
The soldier boy is marching proud (with military precision),
Kicking others from the path - so keen to reach the peak.
Never will he get there with this tactical decision -
He spends so much time fighting that each footstep takes a week.
Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.
Persta et obdura - omnia vincit amor!
My money's on the holy man - just clad in sack and sandals,
Heard a small child crying there - so turned around and stopped.
Like a beacon now he shines (bright as a million candles),
Alone upon the summit when the selfish have all dropped.
It's no contest - but we still race there,
like the saintly tortoise and the godless hare.
Chorus:
Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal.
Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real.
"You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion.
A cable car to Shangrai-La.
Your worn out soul to heal.
You're worn out sole to heel,
Your worn out soul too .....
Heal your worn out soul.

capre diem

Ο άνεμος θα καίει στη γή του Νείλου
μια αρχαία μυρωδιά θα μας μεθά
στον τροπικό όπως θα ΄σαι του Καρκίνου
μέσα σου θα γεννιέται μια θεά.

Μ΄άγιο καπνό θα υφάνεις το χρησμό σου
για να μου δώσεις όταν θα ζητώ
να μπώ ιεροφάντης στον ναό σου
να σ΄ερμηνεύσω και να ερμηνευτώ.

Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι
θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη
δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά
τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω
θα πληρώσω όσο όσο
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά.

Θα σου αγοράσω στο Καρνάκ μπακίρια
με καλλιτέχνες θα τα πούμε ιθαγενείς
τις νύχτες θα σου κάνω τα χατήρια
όσα ποτέ σου δε σου έκανε κανείς.

Θα ΄μαι η πηγή στην όαση της Σίβας
θα είσαι ο διαμαντένιος ουρανός
θα γίνεις η βασίλισσα της Θήβας
κι εγώ ένας μαγεμένος Φαραώ.

Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι
θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη
δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά
τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω
θα πληρώσω όσο όσο
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά.

Ιωαννίδης Αλκίνοος

Μουσική/Στίχοι: Ζούδιαρης Νίκος/Ζούδιαρης Νίκος

No tears from the creatures of the night

No tears

My eyes are dry

Goodbye

I feel so hollow i just don't understand

Nothings turned out like i planned

My heads exploding

My mouth is dry

I can't help it if i've forgotten how to cry

No tears from the creatures of the night

No tears

My eyes is dry

Goodbye

My eyes is dry

Goodbye

My eyes is dry

quote:

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Tuxedomoon
No Tears

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ΩΡΑΙΟΟΟΣ!!!!

PJ Harvey~down by the water
I lost my heart
Under the bridge
To that little girl
So much to me
And now I moan
And now I holler
She'll never know
Just what I found
That blue eyed girl
She said "no more"
That blue eyed girl
Became blue eyed whore
Down by the water
I took her hand
Just like my daughter
I'll see her again

Oh help me Jesus
Come through this storm
I had to lose her
To do her harm
I heard her holler
I heard her moan
My lovely daughter
I took her home

Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water.
Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.
Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water.
Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.

~Γρηγόρης~
Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

Dunk you
Under
Deep salt
Water

Bring me
Lover
All your
Power

I'll be
No hell
Out of
Your spell

Over
Under
Die of
Pleasure

Hear my
Dreaming
You'll be
Drowning

Hell's no
God above
All drunk
On my love

You wanna hear my long snake .... moan!
You oughta see me crawl my .... roar!

Dunk you
Under
Deep salt
Water

In my
Dreaming
You'll be
Drowning

Raise me
Up lord
Call me
Lazarus

Hey Lord
Help me
Make me
Marvel

You wanna hear my long snake ... moan!
You oughta see me crawl my... roar!
Is my voodoo working ( X4 )
Moan! ( X4 ), Woo!, Moan ! ( X3 )

~Γρηγόρης~
Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me

Oh my Catherine
For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I'd have won you
With wile I'd have won you

For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I'd have won you
Oh my Catherine
With time I'd have won you
With wile I'd have won you

White sun scattered all over the sea
He could think of nothing but her name Elise
God is the sweat running down his back
The water soaked her blonde hair black

It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

He got burned by the sun
He's a lucky man
His face so pale and his hands so worn
And the sky
Let himself in room five none nine
As she turned away
Said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried
Tell me why

It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

Ah oh, It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

Here she built a chapel
With her image
Her image on the wall
A place where she could rest and rest
And a place where she could wash
And listen to the wind blowing

And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind
And listen to the wind blow

She dreamt of children's voices
And torture on the wheel
Patron Saint of nothing
A woman of the hills
She once was a lady
Of pleasure and high born
A lady of the city
But now she sits and moans

And listens to the wind blow
Listen to the wind blow

I see her in a chapel
High up on the hill
She must be so lonely
Oh Mother can't we give
A husband to our catherine
A handsom one, a deal
A rich one for the lady
Someone to listen with

And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow

Throw your pain in the river
Throw your pain in the river
Leave your pain in the river
To be washed away slow

And we walked without words
And we walked with our lives
Two silent birds circled by

Like a pain in the river
And the pain in the river
And the white sun scattered
Washed away this slow

And we followed the river
And we followed the road
And we walked through this land
And we called it a home
But he wanted the sun
And I wanted the whole
And the white light scatters
And the sun sets low

Like a pain in the river
Like a pain in the river
Like a white light scatters
To be washed away slow

Like a pain in the river
Like a pain in the river
Like the way life scattered
To be washed away slow

I miss you

I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
So special
But it hasn't happened yet
You are gorgeous
But I haven't met you yet
I remember
But it hasn't happened yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I, I will meet you
I was peaking

But it hasn't happened yet
I haven't been given
My best souvenir
I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
I know your habits
But wouldn't recognize you yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I miss you

I'm so impatient
I can't stand the wait
When will I get my cuddle?
Who are you?
I know by now that you'll arrive
By the time I stop waiting
I miss you

And the stars came out around him
He was thinking of his sins
And he's looking at his song-bird
And he's looking at his wings

There, inside the garden
Came another with his lips
Said "won't you come and be my lover ?"
"Let me give you a little kiss"

And he came knelt down before him
And fell upon his knees
"I will give you gold and mountains
If you stay a while with me"

And there was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place

There, inside the garden
They kissed and the sun rose
And he walked a little further
And he found he was alone

And the wind it gathered round him
He was thinking of his sins
And he's looking for his song-bird
He was looking for his wings

And there was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place

There was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place