Κυριακή 22 Απριλίου 2018

The lost art of keeping a secret...






Queens Of The Stone Age - The Lost Art Of Keeping A Secret

Well I've got a secret, I cannot say
Blame all the movement to give it away
You've got somethin', I understand
Holding it tightly, caught on command
Leap of faith, do you doubt?
Cut you in, I just cut you out
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
I look for reflections, in your face
Canine devotion, time can't erase
Out on the corner, locked in your room
I never believe them and I never assume
Still can't believe there is a lie
Promises promise, an eye for an eye
We've got something to reveal
No one can know how we feel
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell
I think you already know
How far I'd go not to say
You know the art isn't gone
And I'm taking this all to the grave
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell

The eye of the beholder... ( reissue )







Metallica - The Eye Of The Beholder

Do you see what I see?
Truth is an offense
You silence for your confidence

Do you hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep you where they must
Do you feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what you express
Do you take what I take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of forward seems to me absurd
Doesn't matter what you see?
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way

If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice is mad for you my friend
Freedom of speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do you fear what I fear?
Living properly
Truths to you are lies to me

Do you choose what I choose?
More alternatives
Energy derives from both the plus and negative

Do you need what I need?
Boundaries overthrown
Look inside to each his own

Do you trust what I trust?
Me, myself and I
Penetrate the smoke screen I see through the selfish lie
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way

If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice is mad for you my friend
Freedom of speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do you know what I know?
Your money end your wealth
Your silence just to hear your self

Do you want what I want?
Desire not a thing
I hunger after independence lengthen freedom's ring
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way

If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice is mad for you my friend
Freedom of speech Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom no longer frees you
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way

If it's done just how I say


Retrat El Dugue



Τι είναι αυτό που σε μαγνητίζει;
Το χαμόγελο ή το βλέμμα;
Τι είναι αυτό που σε καθορίζει;
Η αλήθεια ή το ψέμα;

eltthoughts

Portrait of ChrisT




Λένε πως, τα μάτια είναι ο καθρέφτης της ψυχής μας...
Πως το βλέμμα, μπορεί να είναι διαπεραστικό...
Στα χέρια, εμείς κρατάμε, την μοίρα της ζωής μας...
"θα είμαι κάτι άνοστο ή κάτι διαφορετικό";

eltthoughts

State - house - of grace...






Liquid Tension Experiment - State of Grace ( Instrumental )

Τρίτη 10 Απριλίου 2018

Origin of Symmetry : New Born...




Dedicated...



Muse - New Born

Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
The bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born

When you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are you worth?
You can't come down to earth
You're swelling up, you're unstoppable
'Cause you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'Cause I'm drifting away
Away from you
Yeah, link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like it's a birth squeeze
And the love for what you hide
And the bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen
Too much too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'Cause I'm drifting away
Away from you

Oh, oh, woah

Bridge...





Queensryche - Bridge

You called me up on the phone today
Struggling with the right words to say.

Time can change a thing or two.
Time has changed the lives of me and you,

But you know it could have been different dad.
The word brings back a sweet memory.
I'm sitting on a bluff on a broken tree,
By my side a distinguished man
Giving me encouragement, telling me I can,
And you know you're not there.

You say, "Son, let's forget the past,
I want another chance, gonna make it last."
You're begging me for a brand new start,
Trying to mend a bridge that's been blown apart,

But you know you never built it dad.

So I sit here through the night,
And I write myself to sleep,

And time keeps ticking

Time has made you finally realize
Your loneliness and your guilt inside.
You're reaching for something you never had,
Turning around now you're looking back,

And you know I'm not there.

You say, "Son, let's forget the past.
I want another chance, gonna make it last."
You're begging me for a brand new start,
Trying to mend a bridge that's been blown apart,

But you know you never built it dad.

Freedom song...






Great White - Freedom Song

Here am I talking at the sky thinking about it all
I sometimes wonder at the way my life has gone
"Hey boy you stop that running" I heard it from a friend just today
But as he spoke my heart was miles away
So get that old train rolling come on mister engineer
Need a freedom song to call my own take me on away from here

Met a girl in California she asked me if I would stay
And if I could for anyone you know it babe
But soon I got that same old feeling and I tried to make some sense of it all
Well baby I've been moving far too long

So get that old train rolling honey wipe away your tears
Got a freedom song to call my own take me on away from here

Hearing that whistle blowing reminds me of the good old days
Back on the road where I belong again again
Something to live for the freedom I need
Got to keep the dream alive now got to keep a piece of me

So get that old train rolling head it on away from here
Back on the road where I belong honey wipe away your tears
Hearing that old whistle blowing reminds me of a brand new day
A freedom song for everyone back on the road to stay
Give me a freedom song

While my guitar gently weeps...






The Beatles - While My Guitar Gently Weeps

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love

I don't know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.
I look at the world and I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know how you were diverted
You were perverted too

I don't know how you were inverted
No one alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all
Still my guitar gently weeps.

Black Magic Woman






Santana - Black Magic Woman

I got a black magic woman,
I got a black magic woman,
Yes, I got a black magic woman,
She's got me so blind I can't see,
She's a black magic woman,
She's tryin' to make a devil out of me.

Don't turn your back on me, babe,
Don't turn your back on me, babe,
Yes, don't turn your back on me, babe,
Stop messin' around with your tricks,
Don't turn your back on me, babe,
You just might wake up my magic sticks.
 
You got your spell on me, babe,
You got your spell on me, babe,
Yes, you got your spell on me, babe,
Turnin' my heart into stone,
I need you so bad,
Magic Woman, I can't leave you alone.


Δευτέρα 2 Απριλίου 2018

Walking with a ghost...






Kadebostany - Walking with a ghost

I'm just walking with a ghost
And it's still walking by my side
My soul is dancing on my cheek
I don't know where the exit is

Every day is still the same
And I don't know what to do
I'm carrying my tears in a plastic bag
And it's the only thing I got from you


I have short hair
And I'm faced with a few complications
So, so if you care
Try to analyse the situation

You know man
As the leaves fall on the ground
My soul is goin'
Round and round and round
So please do it well
Just break the spell
Why don't you do it right
I don't want another fight
I'm not creatin'
My flow with my ego
I'm taking off my hood
And I'm entering deeply in the wood
You know man
Bugs are my only food
And it puts me in a strange mood
I ain't giving you my heart
On a silver plate
Why couldn't we be just mates?
Oh no, never come back to me
Oh no, never come back to me

I wish I could be a child
Write me another dance, another
chance, another romance
We could just be friends
I wish I could be a child
Write me another dance, another
chance, another romance
It could be the end