Great Chaos
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13-11-08

11:33
Ένα παλιό τραγούδι, που γεννήθηκε την ίδια χρονιά με μένα. Αντίθετα όμως με τους ανθρώπους, που περνάν και φεύγουν, όπως και ο Tim Bucley, τα τραγούδια είναι αθάνατα και δεν έχουν ηλικία. Ένα όμορφο τραγούδι, για ένα ηλιόλουστο πρωινό του Νοέμβρη...
Pleasant Street
You don't remember what to say
You don't remember what to do
You don't remember where to go
You don't remember what to choose
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down
All the stony people
Walking round in christian licorice clothes
I can't hesitate
And I can't wait
For pleasant street
The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies
You thought you were flying but you opened your eyes
And you found yourself falling back to yesterday's lies
Hello, pleasant street, you know she's back again
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down
All the stony people
Walking round in christian licorice clothes
I can't hesitate
And I can't wait
For pleasant street
At twilight your lover comes to your room
He'll spin you, he'll weave you round his emerald loom
And softly you'll whisper all around his ear
Sweet lover, I love pleasant street
I wheel, I steal, I feel my way down to kneel
All the stony people
Walking round in christian licorice clothes
I can't hesitate
And I can't wait
For pleasant street
You don't remember what to say
You don't remember what to do
You don't remember which way to go
You don't remember who to choose
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down
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