Ελπίζοντας να μην θεωρηθώ retro:
Bob Seger "Against the wind"
(Αν δεν τον είδατε στη συναυλία του Obama, είναι γιατί το παληκάρι είναι πολύ προχωρημένο για τα αμερικάνικα γούστα)
And the years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded bv stranners I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worried about paying or even how much I owed
King Krimson "Epitaph"
Knowledge is a deadly friend
When no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.
Kansas "Dust in the wind"
Don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever but the Earth and Sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy
Σχόλια απο πιτσιρικάδες noizholics σχετικά με την ηλικία μου δεν θα γίνουν δεκτά... ;D ;D ;D
Άντε μην σας πετάξω και κανένα :
So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.
And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
και σας στείλω.... ;D ;D ;D
Bob Seger "Against the wind"
(Αν δεν τον είδατε στη συναυλία του Obama, είναι γιατί το παληκάρι είναι πολύ προχωρημένο για τα αμερικάνικα γούστα)
And the years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded bv stranners I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worried about paying or even how much I owed
King Krimson "Epitaph"
Knowledge is a deadly friend
When no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.
Kansas "Dust in the wind"
Don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever but the Earth and Sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy
Σχόλια απο πιτσιρικάδες noizholics σχετικά με την ηλικία μου δεν θα γίνουν δεκτά... ;D ;D ;D
Άντε μην σας πετάξω και κανένα :
So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.
And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
και σας στείλω.... ;D ;D ;D