Παρασκευή, 6 Μαρτίου 2009

Ουράνιο τόξο (λαντρόνε's blues)

Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.

If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.

There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?

And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.

Pink Floyd - Final cut


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3 σχόλια:

aKanonisti είπε...

Year after year,
running over the same old ground…

What have we found?

We're just two lost souls..

The band is just fantastic...

You were caught on the crossfire…

Well you wore out your welcome...

Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar...

Come on you raver, you seer of visions...

Come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!

You winner and loser,
you're gonna go far, fly high...

You're never gonna die...

Shine on you crazy diamond...

Green_revenger είπε...

τώρα αυτό ήτο παραγγελιά για τους ροζ φλόυντ;
χμ....
να το δούμε
g r

aKanonisti είπε...

Να το δείτε...να το δείτε...ώστε να το ακούσουμε...

:-)))