R.E.M. Drive.
Smack, crack, bushwhacked.
Tie another one to the racks, baby.
Hey kids, rock and roll.
Nobody tells you where to go, baby.
What if I ride? what if you walk?
What if you rock around the clock?
Tick-tock. tick-tock.
What if you did? what if you walk?
What if you tried to get off, baby?
Hey, kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby.
Hey kids, shake a leg.
Maybe youre crazy in the head, baby.
Maybe you did. maybe you walked.
Maybe you rocked around the clock.
Tick-tock. tick-tock.
Maybe I ride. maybe you walk.
Maybe I drive to get off, baby.
Hey kids, shake a leg.
Maybe youre crazy in the head, baby.
Ollie, ollie.
Ollie ollie ollie.
Ollie ollie in come free, baby.
Hey, kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby.
Smack, crack. shack-a-lack.
Tie another one to your back, baby.
Hey kids, rock and roll.
Nobody tells you where to go, baby.
Maybe you did. maybe you walk.
Maybe you rock around the clock
Tick-tock. tick-tock.
Maybe I ride. maybe you walk.
Maybe I drive to get off, baby.
υγ.Που νά'ναι άραγε αυτά τα παιδιά,απ΄τα ασπρόμαυρα,κακοσκοτεινιασμένα όνειρα...
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Drive - ή Ακράτεια Νοσταλγίας.
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maybe they walked
maybe they drove to get off
maybe they are lost forever in a happy crowd...
το δικό μου σε ασπρόμαυρο είναι πάντως. όλο παράπονα με είσαι
Δεν γράφονται πια τέτοια τραγούδια.
μεγάλωσαν και από το ασπρόμαυρο έμεινε μόνο το άσπρο...
Αγαπητέ b|a|s|n\i/a,
Μακάρι,αρκεί να μην "Tie another one to the racks" - πράγμα δύσκολο βέβαια να μην έχει γίνει...
Την Καλημέρα μας.
Μικρέ βόρειε,
Να το κάνεις έγχρωμο - στη ζωή σου βέβαια!
;-)
Aγαπητέ Παύλο,
Εμείς ελπίζουμε ακόμα να γραφτούν ξανά.
Τις Καλημέρες μας.
Ιούδα μας,
Κι αν έμεινε μόνο το μάυρο?
Δεν μπορούμε με τίποτα να αποφανθούμε.
Κυριολεκτικώς και μεταφορικώς...
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