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The Idols - Το Κορίτσι Που Με Θέλει/Στη Γωνιά Του Δρόμου


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Like a restless leaf in the Autumn breeze, Once, I was a tumbleweed. I never cared for school or any golden rule. Papa used to always say I was a useless fool. Then one sunny day, the man, he looked my way And everything that I dreamed of, it was real. The Idols - Το Κορίτσι Που Με Θέλει/Στη Γωνιά Του Δρόμου girls, and cars; big long cigars.

And I caught the first plane home so Papa would see. Somebody tell me, please, was I right or wrong? First I got lost, then I got found But the ones that I loved were in the ground. Somebody tell me please, was I right or wrong? Hello, hello, hello, hello? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, how low, how low? Hello, hello, hello. An albino! A mosquito! My libido! And for this gift I feel blessed.

Our little group has always been. And always will until the end. An Albino! Years of silence without any hope For life has seemed to forget me No wasted tears, only grief for the past Though I long for fortune to come. Before my eyes nocturnal curtains fall, the dark and gentle haze of the night, greedily devours all.

In the silence of the night I loose myself, it makes me drunken with its sweet blue sound. No single sigh from my lips as I drink the wine of bitterness My heart is aching nevermore for I know that all may end Just I and the poetry of the night Now forever one…. Just I and the poetry of the night, now forever one, the ensemble of silence plays so beautiful for me…. Quietly these colours will fade but soon they will be as one. Into this one lonely life, which, perhaps is growing.

Painfully… into life to Myrmidon - Answer Me. Your tears paint rivers on this oaken Eh Ah Oh - Zeta - Eh Ah Oh. Amber nectar, misery ichor, Cascading in streams of hallowed form.

For each stain, a forsaken shadow. You are the lugubrious spirit, Etched in the oak of wonder. You are the sullen voice and the silent storm. It pierces the solitude, Like that of a distant scream, In the pitch black forest of my delusion…. With each passing day, A deeper grave…. The Melancholy Spirit — Agalloch. She had spoken to the dawn Her words wisped in tongues of the wind And then silence… Pale clouds betrothed the dawn Black rain fell The birds wore masks.

The haunting stain of her woe Had burned itself into the oak Night had gone Bereaved, I was torn for her. Papa, I only wish you could see me now. And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, hello? A denial! Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall… Amber nectar, misery ichor, Cascading in streams of The Idols - Το Κορίτσι Που Με Θέλει/Στη Γωνιά Του Δρόμου form.

It pierces the solitude, Like that of a distant scream, In the pitch The Answer - Snowy White - White Flames forest of my delusion… With each passing day, A deeper grave….

The Melancholy Spirit — Agalloch She had spoken to the dawn Her words wisped in tongues of the wind And then silence… Pale clouds betrothed the dawn Black rain fell The birds wore masks The haunting stain of her woe Had burned itself into the oak Night had gone Bereaved, I was torn for her.


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