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Your Song - Elton John

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTa8U0Wa0q8

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can't tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ebvmS9Mr26g


In my hour of need,
Ha, no, you're not there
And though I reached out for you,
Wouldn't lend a hand

Through the darkest hour,
grace did not shine on me
Feels so cold, very cold,
No one cares for me

Did you ever think I get lonely?
Did you ever think that I needed love?
Did you ever think, stop thinking
You're the only one that I'm thinking of?

You'll never know how hard I tried
To find my space and satisfy you too

Things will be better when I'm dead and gone
Don't try to understand, knowing you, I'm probably wrong

But oh, how I lived my life for you,
Still you'd turn away
Now, as I die for you,
My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name
All these years,I thought I was wrong,
Now I know it was you
Raise you head, raise your face, your eyes,
Tell me who you think you are?

I walk, I walk alone
To the promised land
There's a better place for me
But it's far, far away

Everlasting life for me
In a perfect world
But I gotta die first,
Please god send me on my way

Time has a way of taking time
Loneliness is not only felt by fools
Alone, I call to ease the pain,
Yearning to be held by you
Alone, so alone, I'm lost,
Consumed by the pain
The pain, the pain, the pain
Won't you hold me again
You just laughed, ha-ha, bitch
My whole life is work built on the past,
The time has come when all things shall pass,
This good thing passed away
 
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oι διαχειριστές ευχαριστούν για την κατανόηση - Κ.Λ.
 
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wWeNw_QymoQ&feature=related

A popularity of invasion
Handed down through centuries
A force of arms called gentle persuasion
What have we learned from history
Apparently nothing

Chorus:
Apparently nothing
Nothing apparently
Apparently nothing
Nothing apparently
Apparently nothing
Nothing apparently
Apparently nothing
Nothing apparently

Human worth is so inexpensive
Compared to gold, the root of most wars
Subtract the tears from countless offences
What is left but guns and scars
Apparently nothing

Chorus

Well as for me I'm gonna keep loving
'Cause it's the only sane thing to do
'Cause I'm not into pushin' and shovin'
No confrontation, what have you
Apparently nothing

Chorus

Yeah, yeah

I ain't trying to rule your mind
A conscious observer trying to find
A place on Earth where they heed the signs
Beware of conflicts that ruin unkind
If you want things move better
Withstand the tides of the bad weather
The struggle thrives when we all gather
Down at the bank of the soul river
Yeah

A baby is crying
A mother is dying
A leader is swearing
But no one is caring... about
Apparently nothing

Chorus

See the light
See the light
See the light
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vhHXsOPW_1A

Ya se va para los cielos
ese querido angelito
a rogar por sus abuelos
por sus padres y hermanitos.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su sitio
adentro de una amapola
o dentro de un pajarito.

La tierra lo está esperando
con su corazón abierto
por eso es que el angelito
parece que está despierto.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su centro
en el brillo de una rosa
o de un pececito nuevo.

En su cunita de tierra
lo arrullará una campana
mientras la lluvia le limpia
su carita en la mañana.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su diana
en el misterio del mundo
que le ha abierto su ventana.

Las mariposas alegres
de ver el bello angelito
alrededor de su cuna
le caminan despacito.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma va derechito
a saludar a la luna
y de paso al lucerito.

Adónde se fue su gracia
y a dónde fue su dulzura
porque se cae su cuerpo
como la fruta madura.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca en la altura
la explicación de su vida
cortada con tal premura,
la explicación de su muerte
prisionera en una tumba.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma se queda oscura
 
n a Manner of speaking
I just want to say
That I could never forget the way
You told me everything
By saying nothing

In a manner of speaking
I don't understand
How love in silence becomes reprimand
But the way that i feel about you
Is beyond words

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything

In a manner of speaking
Semantics won't do
In this life that we live we only make do
And the way that we feel
Might have to be sacrificed

So in a manner of speaking
I just want to say
That just like you I should find a way
To tell you everything
By saying nothing.

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything

Oh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Ohohohoh give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ZilC3ldN84&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ak1bckaKS4&feature=related
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xVjaI9-8KbI&feature=related


Je suis pour le communisme
Je suis pour le socialisme
Et pour le capitalisme
Parce que je suis opportuniste

Il y en a qui contestent
Qui revendiquent et qui protestent
Moi je ne fais qu'un seul geste
Je retourne ma veste, je retourne ma veste
Toujours du bon côté

Je n'ai pas peur des profiteurs
Ni même des agitateurs
J'fais confiance aux électeurs
Et j'en profite pour faire mon beurre

Il y en a qui contestent
Qui revendiquent et qui protestent
Moi je ne fais qu'un seul geste
Je retourne ma veste, je retourne ma veste
Toujours du bon côté

Je suis de tous les partis
Je suis de toutes les partys
Je suis de toutes les cauteries
Je suis le roi des convertis

Il y en a qui contestent
Qui revendiquent et qui protestent
Moi je ne fais qu'un seul geste
Je retourne ma veste, je retourne ma veste
Toujours du bon côté

Je crie vive la révolution
Je crie vive les institutions
Je crie vive les manifestations
Je crie vive la collaboration

Non jamais je ne conteste
Ni revendique ni ne proteste
Je ne sais faire qu'un seul geste
Celui de retourner ma veste, de retourner ma veste
Toujours du bon côté

Je l'ai tellement retournée
Qu'ell' craqu' de tous côtés
A la prochain' révolution
Je retourn' mon pantalon
 
Leonard Cohen - Seems so long ago, Nancy


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

It seems so long ago,
Nancy was alone,
looking ate the Late Late show
through a semi-precious stone.
In the House of Honesty
her father was on trial,
in the House of Mystery
there was no one at all,
there was no one at all.

It seems so long ago,
none of us were strong;
Nancy wore green stockings
and she slept with everyone.
She never said she'd wait for us
although she was alone,
I think she fell in love for us
in nineteen sixty one,
in nineteen sixty one.

It seems so long ago,
Nancy was alone,
a forty five beside her head,
an open telephone.
We told her she was beautiful,
we told her she was free
but none of us would meet her in
the House of Mystery,
the House of Mystery.

And now you look around you,
see her everywhere,
many use her body,
many comb her hair.
In the hollow of the night
when you are cold and numb
you hear her talking freely then,
she's happy that you've come,
she's happy that you've come.
 
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