May everyone live,
And may everyone die.
Hello, my love,
And my love, Goodbye.

Secret Garden

In my secret garden,
I'm looking for the perfect flower
Waiting for my finest hour
In my secret garden,
I still believe after all
I still believe and I fall
You plant the seed and I'll watch it grow
I wonder when I'll start to show
I wonder if I'll ever know
Where my place is
Where my face is
I know it's in here somewhere
I just wish I knew the color of my hair
I know the answer's hiding somewhere
In my secret garden, there's

Chorus

A petal that isn't torn
A heart that will not harden
A place that I can be born
In my secret garden
A rose without a thorn
A lover without scorn

If I wait for the rain
to kiss me and undress me
Will I look like a fool, wet and a mess
Will I still be thirsty
Will I pass the test
And if I look for the rainbow,
will I see it
Or will it pass right by
'Cause I'm not supposed to see
'Cause the blind are never free
Even at my secret garden
There's a chance that I could harden
That's why I'll keep on looking, for

Chorus

I still believe, I still believe
'Cause after all is said and done
I'm still alive
And the boots have come
and trampled on me
And I'm still alive
'Cause the sun has kissed me,
and caressed me
And I'm strong, and there's a chance
That I will grow, this I know
So I'm still looking for

Chorus

Somewhere in fountain blue
Lies my secret garden
Madonna

Madonna
The Female Sex Goddess
Singer and Songwriter

Secret Quotes

And now here is my secret, a very simple secret;
it is only with the heart that one sees rightly,
what is essential is invisible to the eye.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

The secret to creativity is knowing
how to hide your sources.
Albert Einstein

Now I see the secret
of making the best person:
it is to grow in the open air
and to eat and sleep with the earth.
Walt Whitman

It's a mountain that we all must climb -
In giant leaps or one step at a time.
I saw a fat old money lender - shoes of silk and ermine,
Laughing as they stumbled on bilstered feet rough shod.
He never helped the poor and weak - viewed them all as vermin,
So when he fell they passed him by and struggled up to God.
Each of us must walk a different track -
No sign to guide us and no turning back.
Chorus:
Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal.
Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real.
"You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion.
A cable car to Shangrai-La.
Your worn out soul to heal.
The soldier boy is marching proud (with military precision),
Kicking others from the path - so keen to reach the peak.
Never will he get there with this tactical decision -
He spends so much time fighting that each footstep takes a week.
Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.
Persta et obdura - omnia vincit amor!
My money's on the holy man - just clad in sack and sandals,
Heard a small child crying there - so turned around and stopped.
Like a beacon now he shines (bright as a million candles),
Alone upon the summit when the selfish have all dropped.
It's no contest - but we still race there,
like the saintly tortoise and the godless hare.
Chorus:
Humanity in motion - it's the pilgrimage eternal.
Most are blind - but I suspect what rare few know is real.
"You carry me, I'll carry you" - this simple childish notion.
A cable car to Shangrai-La.
Your worn out soul to heal.
You're worn out sole to heel,
Your worn out soul too .....
Heal your worn out soul.

capre diem

Ο άνεμος θα καίει στη γή του Νείλου
μια αρχαία μυρωδιά θα μας μεθά
στον τροπικό όπως θα ΄σαι του Καρκίνου
μέσα σου θα γεννιέται μια θεά.

Μ΄άγιο καπνό θα υφάνεις το χρησμό σου
για να μου δώσεις όταν θα ζητώ
να μπώ ιεροφάντης στον ναό σου
να σ΄ερμηνεύσω και να ερμηνευτώ.

Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι
θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη
δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά
τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω
θα πληρώσω όσο όσο
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά.

Θα σου αγοράσω στο Καρνάκ μπακίρια
με καλλιτέχνες θα τα πούμε ιθαγενείς
τις νύχτες θα σου κάνω τα χατήρια
όσα ποτέ σου δε σου έκανε κανείς.

Θα ΄μαι η πηγή στην όαση της Σίβας
θα είσαι ο διαμαντένιος ουρανός
θα γίνεις η βασίλισσα της Θήβας
κι εγώ ένας μαγεμένος Φαραώ.

Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι
θα πουλάν τα δυό σου χείλη
δυό περιουσίες και άλλη μιά
τέσσερις εγώ θα δώσω
θα πληρώσω όσο όσο
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά
να μου κάνουν μια μελανιά.

Ιωαννίδης Αλκίνοος

Μουσική/Στίχοι: Ζούδιαρης Νίκος/Ζούδιαρης Νίκος

No tears from the creatures of the night

No tears

My eyes are dry

Goodbye

I feel so hollow i just don't understand

Nothings turned out like i planned

My heads exploding

My mouth is dry

I can't help it if i've forgotten how to cry

No tears from the creatures of the night

No tears

My eyes is dry

Goodbye

My eyes is dry

Goodbye

My eyes is dry

quote:

---

Tuxedomoon
No Tears

---

ΩΡΑΙΟΟΟΣ!!!!

PJ Harvey~down by the water
I lost my heart
Under the bridge
To that little girl
So much to me
And now I moan
And now I holler
She'll never know
Just what I found
That blue eyed girl
She said "no more"
That blue eyed girl
Became blue eyed whore
Down by the water
I took her hand
Just like my daughter
I'll see her again

Oh help me Jesus
Come through this storm
I had to lose her
To do her harm
I heard her holler
I heard her moan
My lovely daughter
I took her home

Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water.
Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.
Little fish, big fish, swimming in the water.
Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.

~Γρηγόρης~
Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

Dunk you
Under
Deep salt
Water

Bring me
Lover
All your
Power

I'll be
No hell
Out of
Your spell

Over
Under
Die of
Pleasure

Hear my
Dreaming
You'll be
Drowning

Hell's no
God above
All drunk
On my love

You wanna hear my long snake .... moan!
You oughta see me crawl my .... roar!

Dunk you
Under
Deep salt
Water

In my
Dreaming
You'll be
Drowning

Raise me
Up lord
Call me
Lazarus

Hey Lord
Help me
Make me
Marvel

You wanna hear my long snake ... moan!
You oughta see me crawl my... roar!
Is my voodoo working ( X4 )
Moan! ( X4 ), Woo!, Moan ! ( X3 )

~Γρηγόρης~
Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

'Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
'Til the light shines on me

Oh my Catherine
For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I'd have won you
With wile I'd have won you

For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I'd have won you
Oh my Catherine
With time I'd have won you
With wile I'd have won you

White sun scattered all over the sea
He could think of nothing but her name Elise
God is the sweat running down his back
The water soaked her blonde hair black

It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

He got burned by the sun
He's a lucky man
His face so pale and his hands so worn
And the sky
Let himself in room five none nine
As she turned away
Said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried
Tell me why

It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

Ah oh, It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise

Here she built a chapel
With her image
Her image on the wall
A place where she could rest and rest
And a place where she could wash
And listen to the wind blowing

And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind
And listen to the wind blow

She dreamt of children's voices
And torture on the wheel
Patron Saint of nothing
A woman of the hills
She once was a lady
Of pleasure and high born
A lady of the city
But now she sits and moans

And listens to the wind blow
Listen to the wind blow

I see her in a chapel
High up on the hill
She must be so lonely
Oh Mother can't we give
A husband to our catherine
A handsom one, a deal
A rich one for the lady
Someone to listen with

And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow
And listen to the wind blow

Throw your pain in the river
Throw your pain in the river
Leave your pain in the river
To be washed away slow

And we walked without words
And we walked with our lives
Two silent birds circled by

Like a pain in the river
And the pain in the river
And the white sun scattered
Washed away this slow

And we followed the river
And we followed the road
And we walked through this land
And we called it a home
But he wanted the sun
And I wanted the whole
And the white light scatters
And the sun sets low

Like a pain in the river
Like a pain in the river
Like a white light scatters
To be washed away slow

Like a pain in the river
Like a pain in the river
Like the way life scattered
To be washed away slow

I miss you

I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
So special
But it hasn't happened yet
You are gorgeous
But I haven't met you yet
I remember
But it hasn't happened yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I, I will meet you
I was peaking

But it hasn't happened yet
I haven't been given
My best souvenir
I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
I know your habits
But wouldn't recognize you yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I miss you

I'm so impatient
I can't stand the wait
When will I get my cuddle?
Who are you?
I know by now that you'll arrive
By the time I stop waiting
I miss you

And the stars came out around him
He was thinking of his sins
And he's looking at his song-bird
And he's looking at his wings

There, inside the garden
Came another with his lips
Said "won't you come and be my lover ?"
"Let me give you a little kiss"

And he came knelt down before him
And fell upon his knees
"I will give you gold and mountains
If you stay a while with me"

And there was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place

There, inside the garden
They kissed and the sun rose
And he walked a little further
And he found he was alone

And the wind it gathered round him
He was thinking of his sins
And he's looking for his song-bird
He was looking for his wings

And there was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place

There was trouble
Taking place
Trouble
Taking place

The sun dressed the trees in green
And Joe said
"Dawn I feel like a king"
And Dawn's neck and her feet were bare
Sweetness in her golden hair

Said "I'm not scared"
Turned to her and smiled
Secrets in his eyes
Sweetness of desire

Is this desire, enough enough
To lift us higher, to lift above ?

Hour long
By hour, may we two stand
When we're dead, between these lands
The sun set behind his eyes
And Joe said : "Is this desire"

Is this desire, enough enough
To lift us higher, to lift above ?

Is this desire, enough enough
Enough inside, is this desire ?

Speak to me
Of your inner charm
Of how you'll keep me
Safe from harm
I don't think so
I don't see
Speak to me
Of your inner peace, ahh!

Little people
At the amusement park
City people
In the dark
Speak to us
Send us a sign
Just give us something
To keep us trying

And the whore hustle and the hustlers whore
Too many people are out of love
The whore hustle and the hustlers whore
The city's ripped right to the core

Speak to me
Of heroin and speed
Genocide and suicide
Of syphilis and greed

Speak to me
The language of love
The language of violence
The language of the heart

This isn't the first time
I lost my money your love
Heaven and earth don't
Ever mean enough

Speak to me
Of heroin and speed
Just gimme something
I can believe

The whore hustle and the hustlers whore
Too many people are out of love
The whore hustle and the hustlers whore
The city's ripped right to the core

Ohhhh, ohhhhh.....

6
She recommenced, continuing without pause,
"Say, say if this be true; to such a charge,
Thy own confession needs must be conjoined."

9
My faculties were in so great confusion,
That the voice moved, but sooner was extinct
Than by its organs it was set at large.

12
Awhile she waited; then she said: "What thinkest?
Answer me; for the mournful memories
In thee not yet are by the waters injured."

15
Confusion and dismay together mingled
Forced such a Yes! from out my mouth, that sight
Was needful to the understanding of it.

18
Even as a cross-bow breaks, when 'tis discharged
Too tensely drawn the bowstring and the bow,
And with less force the arrow hits the mark,

21
So I gave way beneath that heavy burden,
Outpouring in a torrent tears and sighs,
And the voice flagged upon its passage forth.

24
Whence she to me: "In those desires of mine
Which led thee to the loving of that good,
Beyond which there is nothing to aspire to,

27
What trenches lying traverse or what chains
Didst thou discover, that of passing onward
Thou shouldst have thus despoiled thee of the hope?

30
And what allurements or what vantages
Upon the forehead of the others showed,
That thou shouldst turn thy footsteps unto them?"

33
After the heaving of a bitter sigh,
Hardly had I the voice to make response,
And with fatigue my lips did fashion it

36
Weeping I said: "The things that present were
With their false pleasure turned aside my steps,
Soon as your countenance concealed itself."

39
And she: "Shouldst thou be silent, or deny
What thou confessest, not less manifest
Would be thy fault, by such a Judge 'tis known

42
But when from one's own cheeks comes bursting forth
The accusal of the sin, in our tribunal
Against the edge the wheel doth turn itself

45
But still, that thou mayst feel a greater shame
For thy transgression, and another time
Hearing the Sirens thou mayst be more strong,

48
Cast down the seed of weeping and attend;
So shalt thou hear, how in an opposite way
My buried flesh should have directed thee.

51
Never to thee presented art or nature
Pleasure so great as the fair limbs wherein
I was enclosed, which scattered are in earth.

54
And if the highest pleasure thus did fail thee
By reason of my death. What mortal thing
Should then have drawn thee into its desire?

57
Thou oughtest verily at the first shaft
Of things fallacious to have risen up
To follow me, who was no longer such.

60
Thou oughtest not to have stooped thy pinions downward
To wait for further blows, or little girl,
Or other vanity of such brief use.

63
The callow birdlet waits for two or three,
But to the eyes of those already fledged,
In vain the net is spread or shaft is shot."

66
Even as children silent in their shame
Stand listening with their eyes upon the ground,
And conscious of their fault, and penitent;

69
So was I standing; and she said: "If thou
In hearing sufferest pain, lift up thy beard
And thou shalt feel a greater pain in seeing."

72
With less resistance is a robust holm
Uprooted, either by a native wind
Or else by that from regions of Iarbas,

75
Than I upraised at her command my chin;
And when she by the beard the face demanded,
Well I perceived the venom of her meaning.

78
And as my countenance was lifted up,
Mine eye perceived those creatures beautiful
Had rested from the strewing of the flowers;

81
And, still but little reassured, mine eyes
Saw Beatrice turned round towards the monster,
That is one person only in two natures.

84
Beneath her veil, beyond the margent green,
She seemed to me far more her ancient self
To excel, than others here, when she was here.

87
So pricked me then the thorn of penitence,
That of all other things the one which turned me
Most to its love became the most my foe.

90
Such self-conviction stung me at the heart
O'erpowered I fell, and what I then became
She knoweth who had furnished me the cause.

93
Then, when the heart restored my outward sense,
The lady I had found alone, above me
I saw, and she was saying, "Hold me, hold me."

96
Up to my throat she in the stream had drawn me,
And, dragging me behind her, she was moving
Upon the water lightly as a shuttle.

99
When I was near unto the blessed shore,
"Asperges me," I heard so sweetly sung,
Remember it I cannot, much less write it

102
The beautiful lady opened wide her arms,
Embraced my head, and plunged me underneath,
Where I was forced to swallow of the water.

105
Then forth she drew me, and all dripping brought
Into the dance of the four beautiful,
And each one with her arm did cover me.<

108
'We here are Nymphs, and in the Heaven are stars;
Ere Beatrice descended to the world,
We as her handmaids were appointed her.

111
We'll lead thee to her eyes; but for the pleasant
Light that within them is, shall sharpen thine
The three beyond, who more profoundly look."

114
Thus singing they began; and afterwards
Unto the Griffin's breast they led me with them,
Where Beatrice was standing, turned towards us.

117
"See that thou dost not spare thine eyes," they said;
"Before the emeralds have we stationed thee,
Whence Love aforetime drew for thee his weapons."

120
A thousand longings, hotter than the flame,
Fastened mine eyes upon those eyes relucent,
That still upon the Griffin steadfast stayed.

123
As in a glass the sun, not otherwise
Within them was the twofold monster shining,
Now with the one, now with the other nature.

126
Think, Reader, if within myself I marvelled,
When I beheld the thing itself stand still,
And in its image it transformed itself.

129
While with amazement filled and jubilant,
My soul was tasting of the food, that while
It satisfies us makes us hunger for it,

132
Themselves revealing of the highest rank
In bearing, did the other three advance,
Singing to their angelic saraband.

135
"Turn, Beatrice, O turn thy holy eyes,"
Such was their song, "unto thy faithful one,
Who has to see thee ta'en so many steps.

138
In grace do us the grace that thou unveil
Thy face to him, so that he may discern
The second beauty which thou dost conceal."

141
O splendour of the living light eternal!
Who underneath the shadow of Parnassus
Has grown so pale, or drunk so at its cistern,

144
He would not seem to have his mind encumbered
Striving to paint thee as thou didst appear,
Where the harmonious heaven o'ershadowed thee,


When in the open air thou didst unveil?
DANTE ALIGIERI
OM

'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'
'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'

Jane says
'Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it'
She knows
They all want her to go
But that's ok man
She don't like them anyway
Jane says
'I'm going away to spain when i get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow'

'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'
'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'

She gets mad
And she starts to cry
Takes a swing but she can't hit!
She don't mean no harm
She just don't know...
What else to do about it

Jane goes
To the store at eight
She walks up on st. andrews
She waits
And gets her dinner there
She pulls her dinner
From her pocket

Jane says
'I've never been in love - no'
She don't know what it is
She only knows if someone wants her

'I only want 'em if they want me,...'
'I only know they want me...'

Jane says...
Jane says...

Janes Addiction

You could say I lost my faith in science and progress
You could say I lost my belief in the holy Church
You could say I lost my sense of direction
You could say all of this and worse, but
If I ever lose my faith in you
There'd be nothing left for me to do

Some would say I was a lost man in a lost world
You could say I lost my faith in the people on TV
You could say I'd lost my belief in our politicians
Yhey all seemed like game show hosts to me
If I ever lose my faith in you
There'd be nothing left for me to do
I could be lost inside their lies without a trace
But every time I close my eyes I see your face

I never saw no miracle of science
That didn't go from a blessing to a curse
I never saw no military solution
That didn't always end up as something worse, but
Let me say this first
If I ever lose my faith in you
There'd be nothing left for me to do

Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω
να μπαίνω μέσα σου να καταστρέφομαι και να πεθαίνω

Η σωτηρία μου είναι ο θάνατος και το κορμί σου
να μπαίνω μέσα σου να καταστρέφομαι και να πεθαίνω

Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω
σ' ένα πλατύ γιαλό στην εγκατάλειψη λευκού χειμώνα

Να αγγίζω το βυθό και να ξοδεύομαι γιατί το θέλω
σ' ένα πλατύ γιαλό στην εγκατάλειψη λευκού χειμώνα

Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω

Η γύμνια λάμπει με του λευκού τη λάμψη
μαγεύει το θάνατο με το λευκό
απουσία κι όλα τίποτα, δαπάνη, γύμνια...

Να ονειρεύομαι απ' το παράθυρο να ταξιδεύω
με τον έρωτα γύρω και το θάνατο κάτω απ' τα μάτια

Ξόδεμα συνέχεια δεν υπάρχουν μάσκες
τ' όνειρο είναι που μαγεύει

Ανοίγω.....ξημερώνει.....

dsm

You, yourself, and your father
Don't know him, so part in your own ways
You're really both bone setters
Thank you for mending me babies

Elizabeth Frazer

Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

Sweetened horizons
dance away the pain tonight
Just like you and I

~

Sister Nightfall

Once you were wild, don't let them tame you

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