A Guy with no Name

[hellegennes]

Καλό φόρουμινγκ σε όλους.

Μόνο ο αγαπημένος μου Τσαϊκόφσκι, σε στίχους που έγραψα για να πατήσουν στα πρώτα 3 λεπτά του 2 κομματιού της 4ης συμφωνίας του.




A Guy with no Name - After a While


I'm sitting on my bed,
I cannot go to sleep tonight, alone,
I cannot think of nothing else, than you with me; just be asleep.

I need no fancy dress,
no need to kiss me on the chest, tonight,
no need to bring about what comes around; just dream of us,
just only sleeping on the bed,
no other sound except you breathing still.

I will be by your side,
with every thing that you decide, my love.
I cannot do without your smile or your sweet frown; just stay around.

I will forget the thing
that you have asked me to remember, yet,
for I need be with you the moment you're returning here,
I will be when you're going home,
I will be by your side until the end.

How will it end?
How far we are none needs to be.
Who needs defend
our needless minds who produce no thoughts?
For we are free.
We are so far that none can see,
what will become of our shining seas,
of the flying geese, on the winter breeze,
of our will to please our dying kids.

****

I'm drifting in the dark,
I'm out and drinking on a bar, alone.
The city is dark and hostile to a stranger soul; so I might crawl.

I'll crawl into your bed,
I only need your flesh tonight, I guess.
No need to dream and speak, we're dying still; so stay with me,
just stay and scream aloud with me,
we'll never be as close to it than now.

So now it ends.
I feel no pain and no regret.
And so depends
only on bitter men with no eyes.
For they don't get,
that we're so far that the sun won't rise.
So what becomes of our precious lies,
of our own demise or our children's cries?


Κυριακή 13 Νοεμβρίου του 2011