....ενας ακομα απιθανος που μολις "ανακαλυψα" και νιωθω σαν να ανακαλυψα την Αμερικη...
...απο ποιον πλανητη αραγες και αυτος??
...απο ποιον..??
...ε?
....καλησπερα σας...
I thought you had passed, but you caught me at last,
Where you know I could never be worn. |
And now that you're here, and you finally hear, |
It's so clear on the wings of the dawn. |
Where your smile starts to shine, as you breath in the brine |
Of the spray on the very same day. |
The same day we all go, when we're sure that we know, |
What it is to be floating away. |
And there's a lovenest, on Tom Tiddler's Ground |
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And there's a l | ovenest, on Tom Tiddler's | Ground |
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And there's a l | ovenest, on Tom Tiddler's | Ground |
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Long before Ede | n, was lost and found. | |
But you know you'll have to be kind, ifyou're ever gonna find, |
The place that your face could have been shown. |
Especially when you don't dare, to force anyone there, |
To share in the ice being blown. |
And there's a lovenest.... |
And you heard me say 'yes', but you know its a guess, |
As somebody else shouted 'no'. |
And you know freedom is free, of all the forces that be, |
And the ice that you too thought you should throw. |
And there's a lovenest.... |
I thought you had passed, but you caught me at last, |
where you know I could nvere be worn. |
And now that you're here, and you finally hear, |
It's so clear on the wings of the dawn. |
And you know freedom is free, of all the forces that be, |
And the ice that you too thought should be thrown. |
And there's a lovenest....
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