Το videoclip της ημέρας

Ain't no Sunshine - Bill Withers


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tf41aEFLCJQ


Ain't no sunshine when he's gone.
It's not warm when he's away.
Ain't no sunshine when he's gone
And he's always gone too long anytime he goes away.

Wonder this time where he's gone,
Wonder if he's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when he's gone
And this house just ain't no home anytime he goes away.

And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Hey, I ought to leave the young thing alone,
But ain't no sunshine when he's gone, only darkness everyday.
Ain't no sunshine when μόνοhe's gone,
And this house just ain't no home anytime he goes away.

Anytime he goes away.
Anytime he goes away.
Anytime he goes away.
Anytime you go away.

23. some hearts are made of stone
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8SGSq0VMe9w


There's a gentleman that's going round
Turning the joint upside down
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha
He's an old ex-con that's been away
Now he's back, no one's safe
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha

If you wanna squeal, said the FBI
We can make a deal, make it worth your while
So he told it all and in return
He got a credit card and a Thunderbird
And the maximum security
Even after plastic surgery
So go on and squeal, said the FBI
We can make a deal, make it worth your while

There's a gentleman that's going round
Turning the joint upside down
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha
He's an old ex-con that's been away
Now he's back, no one's safe
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha

After all the talk then they wired him
And he took a walk with his crooked friends
And they joked about the good old days
And he recorded it on a reel of tape
He caught the mug who did in the forgery
And the babe in charge of larceny
So the FBI they rewarded him
Because they like a guy who will stab a friend

There's a gentleman that's going round
Turning the joint upside down
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha
He's an old ex-con that's been away
Now he's back, no one's safe
Stool Pigeon - ha-cha-cha-cha

There's a gentleman that's going round ....

If you wanna squeal, said the FBI
We can make a deal, make it worth your while
So he told it all and in return
He got a credit card and a Thunderbird
He got a spanking new identity
And a condo down in Miami
He bought a plane, a boat and jewelry
But he couldn't buy any company

There's a gentleman that's going round ....
There's a gentleman that's going round ....
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UG7WIrHtLUQ

Coming down again, coming down again
Coming down again, coming down again

Share your thoughts, there's nothing you can hide
She was dying to survive
I was caught, oh, taken for a ride
She was showing no surprise

Coming down again, coming down again
Where are all my friends, coming down again

Coming down again, coming down again
On the ground again, coming down again

Slipped my tongue in someone else's pie
Tasting better ev'ry time
She turned green and tried to make me cry
Being hungry it ain't no crime

Coming down again, coming down again
All my time's been spent, coming down again
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7x7w4-zigFk

Southern trees bear strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

Pastoral scene of the gallant south,
Of the bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh,
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_eZUn2rUVGk

Well, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
And I'm going to Louisiana
Susannah for to see

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, it rained so hard the night I left
The weather it was dry
And it was so hot, I froze to death
Susannah, don't you cry

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
And I'm going to Louisiana
Susannah for to see

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
Yes, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, it rained so hard the night I left
The weather it was dry
And it was so hot, I froze to death
Susannah, don't you cry

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
 
κορυφαιο!!!το ψαχνα και εγω αρκετο καιρο αλλα δεν το εβρισκα.δεν εψαχνα σωστα μου φαινεται...π
Πανο ριχτο και στα σοουλ να υπαρχει και εκει...
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1zWrxQXzyGE



Roxy Music A Song For Europe


Here as I sit
At this empty cafe
Thinking of you
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we´ll never
Find again
Though the world
Is my oyster
It´s only a shell
Full of memories
And here by the seine
Notre-dame casts
A long lonely shadow
Now - only sorrow
No tomorrow
There´s no today for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterday

These cities may change
But there always remains
My obsession
Through silken waters
My gondola glides
And the bridge - it sighs ...
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we´ll never
Find again
There´s no more time for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterdays

Ecce momenta
Illa mirabilia
Quae captabit
In aeternum
Memor
Modo dolores
Sunt in dies
Non est reliquum
Vero tantum
Comminicamus
Perdita
Tous ces moments
Perdus dans l`enchantement
Qui ne reviendront
Jamais
Pas d´aujourd´hui pour nous
Pour nous il n´y a rien
A partager
Sauf le passé
 
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superfly said:
κορυφαιο!!!το ψαχνα και εγω αρκετο καιρο αλλα δεν το εβρισκα.δεν εψαχνα σωστα μου φαινεται...π
Πανο ριχτο και στα σοουλ να υπαρχει και εκει...
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Έγινε φίλε μου.....ας βάλω και εγώ μια Siouxsie από το αγαπημένο juju

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YP-ZUbSmkRM

The jewel, the prize
looking into your eyes
Cool pools drown your mind
What else will you find

I hear a rumour-it was just a rumour
I heard a rumour-what have you done to her

Myriad lights-they said I'd be impressed Arabian Knights-at your primitive best

A tourist oasis-reflects in seedy sunshades a monstrous oil tanker
it's wound bleeding in seas

I heard a rumour-what have you done to her I heard a rumour-what have you done to her

Veiled behind screens
kept as your baby machine
Whilst you conquer more orifices
Of boys, goats and things
Ripped out sheeps eyes-no forks or knives

Myriad lights-they said I'd be impressed Arabian Knights-at your primitive best
 
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