Cinematic.......

Mullholland Drive


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x_17QF9dgfY


(Sixteen Reasons) Why I love you.
(1)...The way you hold my hand
(2)...Your laughing eyes
(3)...The way you understand
(4)...Your secret sighs
They're all part of sixteen reasons
Why I love you
(5)...The way you comb your hair
(6)...Your freckled nose
(7)...The way you say you care
(8)...Your crazy clothes
That's just half of sixteen reasons
Why I love you
(9)...Snuggling in the car
(10)...Your wish upon a star
(11)...Whispering on the phone
(12)...Your kiss when we're alone
(13)...The way you thrill my heart
(14)...Your voice so neat
(15)...You say we'll never part
(16)...Our loves complete
Those are all of sixteen reasons
Why I love you
(Sixteen Reasons) Why I love you​
 
Re: Απάντηση: Cinematic.......



που το θυμήθιηκες ρε θηρίο ... μου έφτιαξες την μέρα ... έπαιζε νομίζω στην σκηνή όπου 'συνευρίσκονται' ο κακός με την τυφλή ;

γκρουπάρα ... πήγαν άπατοι ...
 
για την ακρίβεια, τα λόγια του Σπύρου ήταν: "παραμαθαίνεις γρήγορα", αλλά είμαι μετριόφρων κι έτσι τα παραποίησα λίγο :flipout:
 
The Performance - Nicolas Roeg (1970)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fXb_ymogLP4



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3qgmVb4-kU&feature=related

Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?
We were eating eggs in Sammy's
When the black man there drew his knife
Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton
As he washed his sleeveless shirt
You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen
The one we all called "Kurt"

Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake
How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your bus'ness straight

I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six
You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man;
Your sweat shines sweet and strong
Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on

Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-five
You're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised
You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean
You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine

Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave
You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave

When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on
And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon
Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed
They have a tasty habitthey eat the hands that bleed

So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean
Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast
Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please
The baby is dead, my lady said, "you gentlemen, why you all work for me?
 
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