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The Black Heart Procession - When You Finish Me

Πριν χρόνια σε ένα βινυλιάδικο στη Φλωρεντία εψαχνα κάτι τελάρα με δίσκους, ο γκουρούς-μπάρμπας που ταν μέσα μεγάλη μορφή, με φάτσα που μοιάζε να 'χει μασουλήσει λιβάδια μανιτάρια και ντάντουρες, πήρα 2 δίσκους και είχα για έναν ακόμη, τον ρωτάω τι με προτείνει, και με δίνει τον παραπάνω, τον λέω "is it good", "like dragons on lsd" με απαντάει. Πόσο δίκιο είχε η κουφάλα.

Fourteen long years she lies oh she lies oh
And love as she lies she dreams in white stone
Colonnade marbled and balcony empty
A broken band brokenly marks broken time
Fourteen years she dreams oh she dreams oh
As dreamer she dreams on, as lover entwines
Her limbs grow round his limbs, she drinks from a bottle
She walks through the city she's lost and then found
Fourteen long years, further back scattered
She sits on some beach and reasons with him
In the secret red moist heart, the most loved and most dark
The flame shaft and fierce dart, the rose-leaf and moss-part
Spreadeagled like starfish, most pain and most fear
Like flower of sea-grass, most fragile and harmless
Most fiery and bloody, most childlike and wrinkled
This starfish, this spider, most wretched and great
Do not cry for me; let me show you the path
On which we neither come nor go
She smiles at me lake-wide, wet-brown-eyed and dark-skinned
Some dark moon unmoved stalks through our loss
Do not spend this night with me;
I shall make the fallen blind see
This too another broken toy, from broken girl gift to broken boy
I ask my sea-blue rushing mother:
Shall she hear the lions roar?

Carol Anne McGowan - Drowning Dream

έφυγες

Novemthree - Ashes

In the Mood for Love - Shigeru Umebayashi

Nina Simone - Wild Is The Wind

we've been waiting for you as if it were the relation between "anima" and "animus"

Gold and silver
Is the Autumn
Soft and tender
Are her skies
Yes and no
Are the answers
Written in
My true love's eyes
Autumn's leaving
And Winter's coming
I think that I'll be moving along
I've got to leave her
And find another
I've got to sing my heart's
True song
Round and round
The burning circle
All the seasons
One, two and three
Autumn comes
And then the Winter
Spring is born
And wanders free
Gold and silver
Burns my Autumns
All too soon
They'd fade and die
And then
Aye, there were no others
Milk and honey
Were their lies

Σωκράτης Μάλαμας - Στα μάτια τα ψιχαλιστά

Current 93 - Where The Long Shadows Fall

(If you ride to the right, you will lose you head)
(If you ride to the left, you will lose your horse)