Sunday, August 27, 2006

heartbeats


one night to be confused
one night to speed up truth
we had a promise made
four hands and then away
both under influense
we had devine scent
to know what to say
mind is a razorblade
to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no
one night of magic rush
the start a simple touch
one night to push and scream
and then releaf
ten days of perfect tunes
the colors red and blue
we had a promise made
we were in love
to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no
to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
and you, you knew the hands of the devil
and you, kept us awake with wolf teeths
sharing different heartbeats
in one night

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Uh-oh those summer nights...

... and days

Μου αρέσουν οι παραλίες όταν πέφτει ο ήλιος.
Δεν φοβάσαι μην καείς, ξαπλώνεις νωχελικά στην ψάθα και ξεκουράζεσαι από το κολύμπι και τις ρακέτες.
Και σιγά σιγά η παραλία αδειάζει και είναι όλη δική σου!!
Και του χρόνου :)