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Καλησπέρα…..

Γι απόψε ένα σχήμα που συνάντησα τυχαία στο net… και μου τράβηξε το ενδιαφέρον…
Το όνομα είναι «vapourboat» και εδώ μπορείτε να ακούσετε 10 κομμάτια τους….

http://www.myspace.com/vapourboat

το ότι επιλέγω το “whisky on my heart” (6o στη λίστα) να εκληφθεί ως τυχαίο γεγονός….
Υ.γ. οι επιλογές της ημέρας σας ….. μου φτιάχνουν το βράδυ…
Καλό ξημέρωμα….

violent femmes - mirror mirror

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DatTgYwoMO4


I see a damsel
In danger and distress
I see that she is pretty
I see a young girl
Dressed in a dirty dress
I see that she is pretty
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest one of all
I see a fat girl
With her hair a mess
I see that she is pretty
I see a proud girl
She's pregnant i would guess
I see that she is pretty
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest one of all
Mirror mirror do not fail
Who deserves to go to jail
I see the school girls
Dressed in their sunday best
I see that they are pretty
I see the wagon trains
Of pioneer women heading west
I see that they are pretty
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest one of all
Creature creature, here the plan
Leads unto the fall of man
I see a matron
Unbuttoning a tightly fitting dress
I see that she is pretty
I see a maiden
She's careless like all the rest
I see that she is pretty
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest one of all
Mirror mirror do not fail
Who deserves to go to jail
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the prettiest one of all
Mirror mirror humor me
Do they see what i see

Dave Matthews and Tim Reynolds – “Dreaming Tree”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-GYDMSNjyE&feature=related

Standing here
The old man said to me
"Long before these crowded streets
Here stood my dreaming tree"
Below it he would sit
For hours at a time
Now progress takes away
What forever took to find
Now he's falling hard
He feels the falling dark
How he longs to be
Beneath his dreaming tree
Conquered fear to climb
A moment froze in time
When the girl who first he kissed
Promised him she'd be his
Remembered mother's words
There beneath the tree
"No matter what the world
You'll always be my baby"
Mommy come quick
The dreaming tree has died
The air is growing thick
A fear he cannot hide
The dreaming tree has died
Oh have you no pity
This thing I do
I do not deny it
All through this smile
As crooked as danger
I do not deny
I know in my mind
I would leave you now
If I had the strength to
I would leave you up
To your own devices
Will you not talk
Can you take pity
I don't ask much
But won't you speak
Please
From the start
She knew she had it made
Easy up 'til then
For sure she'd make the grade
Adorers came in hordes
To lay down in her wake
She gave it all she had
But treasures slowly fade
Now she's falling hard
She feels the fall of dark
How did this fall apart
She drinks to fill it up
A smile of sweetest flowers
Wilted so and soured
Black tears stain the cheeks
That once were so admired
She thinks when she was small
There on her father's knee
How he had promised her
"You'll always be my baby"
"Daddy come quick
The dreaming tree has died
I can't find my way home
There is no place to hide
The dreaming tree has died"
Oh if I had the strength...
Take me back
Save me please...

Millheaven… ridebis et licet rideas... (που λένε οι φιλόλογοι…)
Οι τρίφωνο και η Νικολακοπούλου διασκευάζουν Cohen…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dKu2MXJk0ak

τρίφωνο - here it is

Here is your crown
And your seal and rings;
And here is your love
For all things.

Here is your cart,
And your cardboard and piss;
And here is your love
For all of this.

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

Here is your wine,
And your drunken fall;
And here is your love.
Your love for it all.

Here is your sickness.
Your bed and your pan;
And here is your love
For the woman, the man.

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

And here is the night,
The night has begun;
And here is your death
In the heart of your son.

And here is the dawn,
(until death do us part);
And here is your death,
In your daughters heart.

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

And here you are hurried,
And here you are gone;
And here is the love,
That its all built upon.

Here is your cross,
Your nails and your hill;
And here is your love,
That lists where it will

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

Άμα λέω ότι είστε φοβερή παρέα….
"The Day Texas Sank To The Bottom Of The Sea" Micah P. Hinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2fIdIHSlgk&feature=channel_page

Here's all that I have to give
I'll admit it's not a lot,
but it's all that I've got
to hang myself with
in hopes that you'll take notice of me
I've been waiting
so long
up in these trees
trying to hang myself with
thoughts of you
thoughts of me
I've been wishing so long
why can't you see?

Here's all that I have to give
I'll admit it's not a lot,
but it's all that I've got
to hang myself with,
in hopes that you'll take notice of me
I've been waiting so long
up in these trees
trying to hang myself with
thoughts of you
thoughts of me
I've been wishing so long, why can't you see me?

Here's all that I have to give
I'll admit it's not a lot,
but it's all that I've got
to hang myself with,
to hang myself with,
in hopes that you'll take notice of me
I've been waiting so long
up in these trees
trying to hang myself with
thoughts of you
thoughts of me
I've been wishing so long, why can't you see?

καληνύχτα.....

James….τι μου το θύμισες τώρα…. καλά καθόμουν  με το green ice-tea μου στο μπαλκόνι!!!
Τελικά το αποφάσισα… θα εισάγω τον Bukowski  στην εκπαίδευση….
So….

brother, my cup is empty - nick cave and the bad seeds
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IB4p6W5PVuc

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I am the captain of my pain
'Tis the bit, the bridle and the trashing cane
The stirrup, the harness and the whipping mane
The pickled eye and the shrinking brain

Brother, buy me one more drink
Explain the nature of my pain, yeah
Let me tell you once again
I am the captain of my pain

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I cannot blame it all on her
To blame her all would be a lie
For many a night I lay awake
I wished that I could watch her die

To see her accusing finger spurt
To see flies swarm her hateful eye
To watch her groaning in the dirt
To see her clicking tongue crack dry

Brother, buy me one more drink
One more drink and then goodbye
And do not mock me when I say
Let's drink one more before I die

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I've been sliding down on rainbows
I've been swinging from the stars
Now this wretch in beggar's clothing
Bangs his cup across the bars

Look, this cup of mine is empty
Seems I've misplaced my desires
Seems I'm sweeping up the ashes
Of all my former fires

So brother, be a brother
And fill this tiny cup of mine
But please, sir, make it whiskey
I have no head for wine

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I counted up my blessings
And I counted only one
One tiny little blessing
And now that blessing's gone

So buy me one more drink, my brother
Then I'm taking to the road
Yes, I'm taking to the rain
And I'm taking to the snow

Oh my friend, my only brother
Do not let the party grieve
And throw a dollar on the bar
Now kiss my ass and leave

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Χαιρετισμούς στον βορρά…

Εμένα πάλι που συχνά αισθάνομαι το εκκρεμές μιας ανερμάτιστης πεποίθησης, μου είχε κολλήσει  ο στίχος του Άσιμου… «και ήταν μια φορά που μπήκες καθαρά και ράγισε η κατάρα»

Ασιμος – Μάρα
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOQeRUH8IVg

Σαν στα παραμύθια που 'λεγε η γιαγιά
κι όλα τέλειωναν κουφά...
Τη μισή αλήθεια κρύβανε κι αυτά
ψέμα που κυβερνά...

Μάρα Μάρα πήρες μια τρομάρα
κι ήταν μια φορά
που μπήκες καθαρά
και ράγισε η κατάρα.

Άμα θα 'ρθει η ώρα να ψυχορραγείς
κέντα ρυθμούς ζωής.
Πρέπει να πεθάνεις και να αναστηθείς
ρέντα υπομονής.

Χάρο χάρο σ' έκανα κουμπάρο
κι ήταν μια φορά
σε ήρεμα νερά
που κάναμε τσιγάρο.

Τα ανθρωπάκια ζούνε δίχως τη ζωή
Μάρα βγες απ' το κλουβί
κι έλα στη δικιά μου τη διαδρομή
κι είμαι έρημο πουλί.

Τώρα τώρα πάει κι αυτή η μπόρα
σήμανε αργή
αλλά θα ξαναρθεί
η τελευταία ώρα.

Και να αλλάξω λίγο κλίμα με τους  James που μας επισκέπτονται σε λίγες μέρες και που θα τους χάσω (και αυτούς)
James - Dream Thrum
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0IR4bbQZl2I

She dreamt the scene the night before
She cast you in her mind
She made your face from clay and straw
Precious stones for your eyes

We cut the cord that brought you here
We left you on your own
We filled your head with wild ideas
Our beliefs led you on

We leave a trail that's always changed
To keep your hopes alive
This surface may seem calm enough, but underneath,
Underneath

We made you feel the way you are is wrong
We made you what you are
You are afraid
If you don't play the game we'll make you change
Ohhh I'll change (X7)
I'll change
I'll change

Για τα ρoκάκια της μουσικής παρέας, και ιδιαίτερα τις millheaven  και  green ice….
καλημέρα...