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ΔΩΡΑΚΙ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Πριν λίγες μέρες βρέθηκε το “χαμένο” βίντεο απο την live εμφάνιση του Bowie στην εκπομπή Top Of The Pops του BBC to 1973.Κάθε κόπια της εμφάνισης του αυτής θεωρούνταν πως είχε καταστραφεί, ώσπου πρόσφατα έγινε γνωστό πως βρέθηκε ένα από τα αντίτυπα του video.

Στο βίντεο, ο Bowie παίζει το κλασικό Jean Genie μαζί με την μπάντα του, ενώ το υλικό διεσώθη χάρις στον κάμεραμάν John Henshall που όντας φανατικός θαυμαστής του Bowie είχε μια κόπια της εμφάνισης και πρόσφατα ανέφερε την ύπαρξη της σε ραδιοφωνική εκπομπή.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7brEabMhvVg&feature=player_embedded
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EU7WLuy9V18&feature=related

Come into my sleep..

"Come Into My Sleep"

Now that mountains of meaningless words
and oceans divide us
And we each have our own set of stars
to comfort and guide us
Come into my sleep
Come into my sleep, oh yeah
Dry your eyes and do not weep
Come into my sleep

Swim to me through the deep blue sea
upon the scattered stars set sail
Fly to me through this love-lit night
from one thousand miles away
And come into my sleep
Come into my sleep oh yeah
As midnight nears and shadows creep
Come into my sleep

Bind my dreams up in your tangled hair
For I am sick at heart, my dear
Bind my dreams up in your tangled hair
For all the sorrow it will pass, my dear

Take your accusation, your recriminations
and toss them into the ocean blue
Leave your regrets and impossible longings
and scatter them across the sky behind you
And come into my sleep
Come into my sleep
For my soul to comfort and keep
Come into my sleep

For my soul to comfort and keep - my sleep

Come on,
Come on,
Come on,
[repeat and fade]...
 
Mend Your Heart - William Fitzsimmons

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cQ3pOcmiaA8


he is like the water where i clean my baby
floating from the front into the back to keep me
warm enough to cover me from getting chilly
cool enough to hide me from the heat

he is like a splinter that i caught in my toe
running from the dog that chases me
sharp enough to teach a lesson that i must learn
soft enough to never make me bleed

and i will find will you there
and i will mend your heart
and i will find you there
and i will mend your heart

he is like a cigarette inside an ashtray
nothing but a fire sets him free
filling up my lungs until my body needs him
holding on so i can never breathe

he is like a gravestone sitting in the church yard
crooked from the ground in which he sleeps
whispering my name until i go to meet him
underneath the ground he finds his peace
 
Patti Smith - Frederickhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dwqh2IjrxfM

hi hello wake from thy sleep
God has given your soul to keep
all of the power that burns in the flame
ignites the light in a single name

Frederick name of care
fast asleep in a room somewhere
guardian angels [line a bed]
shed their light on my sleepy head

I am a threshold yearning to sing
down with the the dancers having one last fling
here's to the moment when you said hello
come on my spirit are you ready let's go

hi hi hey hey
maybe I will come back some day now
but tonight on the wings of a dove
up above to the land of love

..........

now I lay me down to sleep
pray the Lord my soul to keep
kiss to kiss breath to breath
my soul surrenders astonished to death

night of wonder for us to keep
set our sails channel [out] deep
after the rapture two hearts meet
mine entwined in a single beat

Frederick you're the one
as we journey from sun to sun
all the dreams I waited so long for
fly tonight so long so long

bye bye hey hey
maybe we will come back some day now
but tonight on the wings of a dove
up above to the land of love

Frederick name of care
high above in sky that's clear
all the things I've been dreamin' of
are expressed in this name of love

bye bye hey hey
maybe we will come back some day now
but tonight on the wings of a dove
up above . . .
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hH22US7KLUE



A sip of wine, a cigarette,
And then it’s time to go.
I tidied up the kitchenette;
I tuned the old banjo.
I’m wanted at the traffic-jam.
They’re saving me a seat.
I’m what I am, and what I am,
Is back on Boogie Street.

And O my love, I still recall
The pleasures that we knew;
The rivers and the waterfall,
Wherein I bathed with you.
Bewildered by your beauty there,
I’d kneel to dry your feet.
By such instructions you prepare
A man for Boogie Street.

O Crown of Light, O Darkened One
I never thought we’d meet.
You kiss my lips, and then it’s done:
I’m back on Boogie Street.

So come, my friends, be not afraid.
We are so lightly here.
It is in love that we are made;
In love we disappear.
Tho’ all the maps of blood and flesh
Are posted on the door,
There’s no one who has told us yet
What Boogie Street is for.

O Crown of Light, O Darkened One,
I never thought we’d meet.
You kiss my lips, and then it’s done:
I’m back on Boogie Street.

A sip of wine, a cigarette,
And then it’s time to go . . .
 
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