η παρακατω συλλογη δεν ειναι για καμια συγκεκριμενη εποχη, ουτε για συγκεκριμενο ειδος. ειναι δεκαοκτω ιστοριες σε μια, χωρις συνοχη, αλλα με κοινη αφετηρια τους στιχους της καινουριας ζαλης :!:
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[li]Trembling Blue Stars | Sometimes I Still Feel The Bruise
[/li][li]Movietone | Pale Tracks
[/li][li]American Music Club | The Decibels And The Little Pills
[/li][li]Inspiral Carpets | Niagara
[/li][li]Low | Lullaby
[/li][li]R.E.M. | Fretless
[/li][li]Durutti Column | Never Known
[/li][li]Smog | Red Apples
[/li][li]Scott Matthew | White Horse
[/li][li]David Sylvian | The Boy With The Gun
[/li][li]Scott Walker | Farmer in the City
[/li][li]Talk Talk | Taphead
[/li][li]Bark Psychosis | Eyes & Smiles
[/li][li]J Mascis | Very Nervous and Love
[/li][li]Wipers | Back to the Basics
[/li][li]Sparklehorse | Someday I Will Treat You Good
[/li][li]The Gun Club | Idiot Waltz
[/li][li]Daniel Johnston | Life In Vain
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η ιστορια παει καπως ετσι…
[SPOILER]This is just to say "hello"
and to let you know
that somehow I miss you
and wish that you’d stayed in my life.
How I would hate to be a bother,
the way we left it was you’d ring.
I want to be where the sun warms the sky you said and off you went.
With will to wind and wander.
I’m under no illusion as to what I meant to you.
But you made an impression and sometimes I still feel the bruise.
Now and then I stumble on what I’ve misplaced but never lost.
An ache I first felt long ago.
Though you’ve appeared and disappeared
throughout these past few years,
I’d be surprised if you now showed.
And why would you think of me?
When you were not the one in love,
when you were not the dreamer,
when you were just the dream.
Now holding hands with bright new friends,
because he was sweet and so was she,
and you needed love to fill the dark.
But no one here is going to save you.
Someday I will treat you good but everything that’s made is made to decay.
I went down to the river to meet the widow.
We got a date in the trees tonight.
She’s going to give me fun tonight.
I slept in her black arms. For a century.
In bed she said forever
that the world would end if I would let go.
Herd me home through hurt and the past
then leave me alone, I said.
She shepherded me from pain and the doubt,
through the broken streets and the hearts.
And she wanted nothing in return.
Now there is a white horse caged in my heart
and it’s trying to kill me just to get out.
The ghost of her husband. Beautiful as a horse.
I knew nothing of the horses.
Dark farm houses against our eyes.
Black clouds to the west,
darkness coming from the East Side.
And in this place you can’t find a face
without a trace of despair, or a shroud.
But the crowd is proud to look away
like they’ve never been desperate or lonely.
Now winds of change are blowing out the fire.
I feel your breath on my neck.
I hear the darkness and wires.
Harness on the left nail Keeps wrinkling.
Lay down low, you give it all.
Fresh trace on my back,
hands on my face, you want it all.
Eyes wide, blackened moon.
Lights stream past, like a fountain.
They flicker and fade.
Turn on the lights, watch us fall.
We never made love in the trees.
So leave it one step further back
Just leave it one step further back.
You gotta go.
I left you on the side of the road,
I left you with a heavy load.
If you only could conceive that there’s a chance
and hell is bent on showing me the dark.
Shepherd me to light, make it stop.
I couldn’t admit to a minute of fun.
A course of bitterness.
A grudge held from my childhood days.
As if life had loved me less.
Enough with talk already, I says.
Don’t talk to me about being alone,
don’t try to tell me what I am.
For today I am a boy.
The boy with the gun.
I am the law and I am the King.
I am the wisdom, listen to me sing.
And my name’s on the gun.
Reading down the list of names
I point the barrel at the sky
firing shots off at the sun.
Carving out the victims’ names
in the wooden butt of the gun.
Where’s the one that’s going to save you?
Do I hear… 21?
I’ll give you… 21.
Sadly, tell the world today, Tony will not return
It was the journey of a life… Paulo’s.
But names are only good for gravestones… and guns.
It’s back to the basics again.
You build it all up just to tear it again.
Ashes to ashes to ashes again.
I wonder if we we could build it safe.
Tell me where we are,
tell me 'cause we never get far.
I don’t know what’s wrong.
I don’t know my reasons so long.
Hope has left me here,
hope has left me wonderin’.
I can’t speak my mind,
I can’t even speak.
Lullaby was not supposed to make you cry.
I sang the words I meant.
I sang.
Don’t let it burn.
We all want,
we all yearn.
Be soft,
don’t be stern.
I don’t see you wait,
I don’t see you coming.
It’s a dream.
Remember that dream?
We talked about it so many times.
No words spoken.
I cry in my sleep.
Sometimes you stay.
Please say my name.
Don’t turn away.
We played beneath the patterns.
The patterns of place,
the patterns of youth,
the patterns of love.
Kissed by the years.
Caresses of time.
It was the journey of a life…
Please say my name,
don’t turn away.
The pain is black
The pain is bright
Don’t want to be free of hope
And I’m at the end of my rope
It’s so tough just to be alive
I’m giving it up so plain
I’m living my life in vain
I got to really try
Try so hard to get by
There ain’t any love left around
If we were all in the movies
maybe we wouldn’t be so bored
We’re giving it up so plain
We’re living our lives in vain
And where are we going to?
You gotta really try
Try so hard to get by
And where are you going to?
Goodbye, goodbye
It was foolish to be alive.[/SPOILER]
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