Now playing...(ΟΧΙ video clips)
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Κάλλη Συνοδινού
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- 17 June 2009
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Re: Now playing...
όχι ακριβώς NOW playing, αλλά σίγουρα WILL BE ....
Νico - Desertshore
mesmerized, τι καλύτερο για να ταξιδέψεις και να παρασυρθείς σε μια σκοτεινή άβυσσο ένα τεμπέλικο Σαββατοκύριακο;
όχι ακριβώς NOW playing, αλλά σίγουρα WILL BE ....
Νico - Desertshore
mesmerized, τι καλύτερο για να ταξιδέψεις και να παρασυρθείς σε μια σκοτεινή άβυσσο ένα τεμπέλικο Σαββατοκύριακο;
Κάλλη Συνοδινού
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- 17 June 2009
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christos
Supreme Member
Re: Now playing...
Oλα σωστα ειναι μαλλον : Born Costantino Luca Rolando Kiriako ..http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/COTIK
"...Απο που βγαίνει το όνομα σου; (Νατάσα Γιανναράκη)
Το όνομα μου είναι Κωσταντίνος. Tο Coti είναι ενα nickname που μου έδωσε απο πολύ μικρή η αδερφή μου."
http://www.avopolis.gr/interviews/default.asp?ID=28
Oλα σωστα ειναι μαλλον : Born Costantino Luca Rolando Kiriako ..http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/COTIK
"...Απο που βγαίνει το όνομα σου; (Νατάσα Γιανναράκη)
Το όνομα μου είναι Κωσταντίνος. Tο Coti είναι ενα nickname που μου έδωσε απο πολύ μικρή η αδερφή μου."
http://www.avopolis.gr/interviews/default.asp?ID=28
Haagenti
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DomieMic65
Supreme Member
Re: Now playing...
Ηuzun (Sadness)
Κανονάκι-Συνθεση: Goksel Baktagir
και... Νέϊ, Ούτι, Γυαλί Ταμπούρ, Κρουστά, Βιολί, Κεμεντζέ, Νταϊρέ, Μπεντίρ.
Ηuzun (Sadness)
Κανονάκι-Συνθεση: Goksel Baktagir
και... Νέϊ, Ούτι, Γυαλί Ταμπούρ, Κρουστά, Βιολί, Κεμεντζέ, Νταϊρέ, Μπεντίρ.
Κωστας Λυμπεροπουλος
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- 17 June 2006
- 14,350
Re: Now playing...
"The percentage you're paying is too high priced
While you're living beyond all your means
And the man in the suit has just bought a new car
From the profit he's made on your dreams
But today you just read that the man was shot dead
By a gun that didn't make any noise
But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest was
The low spark of high-heeled boys"
:adore: :adore: :adore:
"The percentage you're paying is too high priced
While you're living beyond all your means
And the man in the suit has just bought a new car
From the profit he's made on your dreams
But today you just read that the man was shot dead
By a gun that didn't make any noise
But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest was
The low spark of high-heeled boys"
:adore: :adore: :adore:
Stellios papa
AVClub Fanatic
Απάντηση: Now playing...
If I gave you everything that I own
and asked for nothing in return
Would you do the same for me, as I would for you?
Or take me for a ride
and strip me of everything, including my pride
But spirit is something that no one destroys
.:a0210:
If I gave you everything that I own
and asked for nothing in return
Would you do the same for me, as I would for you?
Or take me for a ride
and strip me of everything, including my pride
But spirit is something that no one destroys
.:a0210:
Κωστας Λυμπεροπουλος
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- 17 June 2006
- 14,350
Re: Now playing...
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've ploughed, they've sewn, they've harrowed him in,
Threw clods upon his head,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn was dead.
They've let him lie for a very long time,
‘Till the rains from heaven did fall,
And little Sir John sprung up his head,
And so amazed them all.
They've let him stand ‘till midsummer's day,
‘Till he looked both pale and wan,
And little Sir John's grown a long, long beard,
And so become a man.
They've hired men with the scythes so sharp,
To cut him off at the knee,
They've rolled him and tied him by the way,
Serving him most barbarously.
They've hired men with the sharp pitchforks,
Who pricked him to the heart,
And the loader he has served him worse than that,
For he's bound him to the cart
They've wheeled him around and around the field,
‘Till they came unto a barn,
And there they made a solemn oath,
On poor John Barleycorn.
They've hired men with the crab-tree sticks,
To cut him skin from bone,
And the miller he has served him worse than that,
For he's ground him between two stones.
And little Sir John and the nut-brown bowl,
And he's brandy in the glass;
And little Sir John and the nut-brown bowl,
Proved the strongest man at last.
The huntsman, he can't hunt the fox,
Nor so loudly to blow his horn,
And the tinker he can't mend kettle nor pot,
Without a little Barleycorn
It's actually the Harvest legend. John Barleycorn represents the spirit of the Barley, grown strong over the summer, cut down in his prime, ground and brewed into beer where he lives again.
JB is central to most agrarian cultures in some form or another, much the same as the Green Man is... The specific form that most people seem to know today is generally either an English or German incarnation.
So to answer the question, "John Barleycorn" is a metaphor of several levels... it's a metaphor for the growing and harvesting of the barley, it's a metaphor of sorts for the harvest cycle, and some feel that it's also a metaphor for life itself.
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've ploughed, they've sewn, they've harrowed him in,
Threw clods upon his head,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn was dead.
They've let him lie for a very long time,
‘Till the rains from heaven did fall,
And little Sir John sprung up his head,
And so amazed them all.
They've let him stand ‘till midsummer's day,
‘Till he looked both pale and wan,
And little Sir John's grown a long, long beard,
And so become a man.
They've hired men with the scythes so sharp,
To cut him off at the knee,
They've rolled him and tied him by the way,
Serving him most barbarously.
They've hired men with the sharp pitchforks,
Who pricked him to the heart,
And the loader he has served him worse than that,
For he's bound him to the cart
They've wheeled him around and around the field,
‘Till they came unto a barn,
And there they made a solemn oath,
On poor John Barleycorn.
They've hired men with the crab-tree sticks,
To cut him skin from bone,
And the miller he has served him worse than that,
For he's ground him between two stones.
And little Sir John and the nut-brown bowl,
And he's brandy in the glass;
And little Sir John and the nut-brown bowl,
Proved the strongest man at last.
The huntsman, he can't hunt the fox,
Nor so loudly to blow his horn,
And the tinker he can't mend kettle nor pot,
Without a little Barleycorn
It's actually the Harvest legend. John Barleycorn represents the spirit of the Barley, grown strong over the summer, cut down in his prime, ground and brewed into beer where he lives again.
JB is central to most agrarian cultures in some form or another, much the same as the Green Man is... The specific form that most people seem to know today is generally either an English or German incarnation.
So to answer the question, "John Barleycorn" is a metaphor of several levels... it's a metaphor for the growing and harvesting of the barley, it's a metaphor of sorts for the harvest cycle, and some feel that it's also a metaphor for life itself.
Απάντηση: Now playing...
Get well soon - Vexations (2010)
Το νεο του(ς) αλμπουμ. Μολις τωρα το παρελαβα και μπηκε στο player. 2009 γραφει το δισκακι, αν και το amazon δινει ημερομηνια κυκλοφοριας την 1/2/2010 και που μαλλον ειναι η σωστη. Τελος παντων.
Get well soon - Vexations (2010)
Το νεο του(ς) αλμπουμ. Μολις τωρα το παρελαβα και μπηκε στο player. 2009 γραφει το δισκακι, αν και το amazon δινει ημερομηνια κυκλοφοριας την 1/2/2010 και που μαλλον ειναι η σωστη. Τελος παντων.
Κωστας Λυμπεροπουλος
AVClub Fanatic
- 17 June 2006
- 14,350
Re: Now playing...
Steely Dan: Barrytown
I'm not one to look behind I know that times must change
But over there in Barrytown they do things very strange
And though you're not my enemy
I like things like they used to be
And though you'd like some company
I'm standing by myself
Go play with someone else
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown
Don't believe I'm taken in by stories I have heard
I just read the Daily News and swear by every word
And don't think that I'm out of line
For speaking out for what is mine
I'd like to see you do just fine
But look at what you wear
And the way you cut your hair
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown
In the beginning we recall that the word was hurled
Barrytown people got to be from another world
Leave me or I'll be just like the others you will meet
They won't act as kindly if they see you on the street
And don't you scream or make a shout
It's nothing you can do about
It was there where you came out
It's a special lack of grace
I can see it in your face
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown
Steely Dan: Barrytown
I'm not one to look behind I know that times must change
But over there in Barrytown they do things very strange
And though you're not my enemy
I like things like they used to be
And though you'd like some company
I'm standing by myself
Go play with someone else
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown
Don't believe I'm taken in by stories I have heard
I just read the Daily News and swear by every word
And don't think that I'm out of line
For speaking out for what is mine
I'd like to see you do just fine
But look at what you wear
And the way you cut your hair
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown
In the beginning we recall that the word was hurled
Barrytown people got to be from another world
Leave me or I'll be just like the others you will meet
They won't act as kindly if they see you on the street
And don't you scream or make a shout
It's nothing you can do about
It was there where you came out
It's a special lack of grace
I can see it in your face
I can see by what you carry that you come from Barrytown