every time i close my eyes it’s you and i know now who I am.

Every time I close my eyes
It’s you and I know now
Who I am

Yea yea yea and I know now

There’s a place I go
When I’m alone
Do anything I want
Be anyone I wanna be
But it is us I see
And I cannot believe I’m fallin
That’s where I’m goin
Where are you goin
Hold it close won’t let this go

Dream catch me, yea
Dream catch me when I fall
Or else I won’t come back at all

You do so much
That you don’t know
It’s true
And I know now
Who I am

Yea yea yea
And I know now

There’s a place I go
When I’m alone
Do anything I want
Be anyone I wanna be
But it is us I see
And I cannot believe I’m fallin
That’s where I’m goin
Where are you goin
Hold it close won’t let this go

Dream catch me, yea
Dream catch me when I fall
Or else I won’t come back at all

See you as a mountain
A fountain of God
See you as as a descant soul
in the setting sun
You as the sound

I’m young
There’s a place I go
When I’m alone
Do anything I want
Be anyone I wanna be
But it is us I see
And I cannot believe I’m fallin

There’s a place I go
When I’m alone
Do anything I want
Be anyone I wanna be
But it is us I see
And I cannot believe I’m fallin
That’s where I’m goin
Where are you goin
Hold it close won’t let this go

Dream catch me, yea
Dream catch me when I fall
Or else I won’t come back at all

two.

in the middle of the night i was sleeping sitting up,
when a doctor came to tell me, «enough is enough.»
he brought me out into the hall
i could have sworn it was haunted
and told me something that i didn’t know
that i wanted to hear:
that there was nothing that i could do to save you
the choir’s gonna sing, and this thing is gonna kill you
something in my throat made my next words shake
and something in the wires made the light bulbs break
there was glass inside my feet and raining down from the ceiling
it opened up the scars that had just finished healing.
it tore apart the canyon running down your femur,
i thought that it was beautiful, it made me a believer
and as it opened i could hear you howling from your room
but i hid out in the hall until the hurricane blew
when i reappered and tried to give you something for the pain
you came to hating me again and just sang your refrain

you had a new dream, it was more like a nightmare
you were just a little kid, and they cut your hair
then they stuck you in machines, you came so close to dying
they should have listened, they thought that you were lying
daddy was an @sshole, he f@#ked you up
built the gears in your head, now he greases them up.
and no one paid attention when you just stopped eating.
eighty-seven pounds and this all bears repeating.

tell me when you think that we became so unhappy
wearing silver rings with nobody clapping
when we moved here together we were so disappointed
sleeping out of tune with our dreams disjointed
it killed me to see you getting always rejected
but i didn’t mind the things you threw, the phones i deflected
i didn’t mind you blaming me for your mistakes
i just held you in the doorframe through all of the earthquakes
but you packed up your clothes in that bag every night
and i would try to grab your ankles (what a pitiful sight.)
but after over a year, i stopped trying to stop you
from stomping out that door, coming back like you always do.
well no one’s gonna fix it for us, no one can.
you say that, no one’s gonna listen, and no one understands
so there’s no open doors and there’s no way to get through,
there’s no other witnesses
just us two.

there’s two people living in one small room
from your two half-families tearing at you
two ways to tell the story no one worries
two silver rings on our fingers in a hurry
two people talking inside your brain
two people believing that i’m the one to blame
two different voices coming out of your mouth
while i’m too cold to care and too sick to shout

you had a new dream, it was more like a nightmare.
you were just a little kid, and they cut your hair,
then they stuck you in machines, you came so close to dying.
they should have listened, they thought that you were lying.
daddy was an @sshole, he f@#ked you up
built the gears in your head, now he greases them up.
and no one paid attention when you just stopped eating.
eighty-seven pounds and this all bears repeating

deliver me from reasons why you’d rather cry, i’d rather fly (with you)..

Before you slip into unconsciousness
I’d like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We’ll meet again, we’ll meet again

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You’d rather cry, I’d rather fly

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I’ll drop a line

your voice always around..

I’m on my way
back to the time, before we were wired.
I’m on my way
back from the light of switchboards and dials
back from chaos, rewind
I’m on my way
back from the time, of mainframes and lines
I’m on my way
back from the bright, and neon designs
back from cell phones
back before we were moving so….so

Summers, open the curtains
Mornings, I can recall
One string linking our houses
Tin cans taking the call
Sunlight, snapping the picture
clotheslines carry the sound
Augusts making the fiction
Your voice always around

Analog dreams, recording the scene:
we’re wiring the trees,
stringing the sky, to play off the light,
these wild frequencies
And dreams of defiance
the follies of science
can make you feel so . . . so

two loose kites falling from the sky.

I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole
you held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold
oh what a contrast you were
to the brutes in the halls
my timid young fingers held a decent animal.

Over the ramparts you tossed
the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
tied to a brick
sweet as a song
the years have been short but the days were long.

Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass
we fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed
when our kite lines first crossed
we tied them into knots
and to finally fly apart
we had to cut them off.

Since then it’s been a book you read in reverse
you understand less as the pages turn
or a movie so crass
and awkardly cast
that even I could be the star.

I don’t look back much as a rule
and all this way before murder was cruel
but your memory is here and I’d like it to stay
warm light on a winters day.

Over the ramparts you tossed
the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
tied to a brick
sweet as a song
the years have seemed short but the days go slowly by
two loose kites falling from the sky
drawn to the ground and an end to flight


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Mr Jones.

Shalalala la la la Uh huh..
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamenco dancer
You know she dances while his father plays guitar
She’s suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Shalalala la la la la yeah.. uh huh yeah..
Cut up Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
Cause I want to be someone who believes

Yeah!

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
And we Stare at the beautiful women
«She’s looking at you. Ah, no, no, she’s looking at me.»
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

Well Ima paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Yeah well you know Gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew a Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Yeah we Stare at the beautiful women
«She’s looking at you.
I don’t think so. She’s looking at me.»
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely

Ill never be lonely
cause im never gonna be lonely

I want to be a lion
Yeah!, Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars,yeah but we got different reasons for that
Believe in me cause I don’t believe in anything
and I, I want to be someone to believe to believe to believe yeah!

Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
«She’s perfect for you, Man, there’s got to be somebody for me.»
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you, ah son, that’s just about as funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don’t know why, and we don’t know how
But when everybody loves me, I want to be just about as happy as can be
Mr. Jones and me, we’re gonna be big stars..

look my eyes are just holograms.

All God’s children need travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl
Now your conscience is clear

In the morning when I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say
I’ll never hear you
And never do what you say

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

We’ve just poked a little empty pie
For the fun that people had at night
Late at night don’t need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free

I don’t care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God’s children took their toll

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

Cup of tea, takes time to think, yeah
Time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You peg out ’til you’ve seen the light
Peg out ’til you’ve seen the light

Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell

Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you’ll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

i’m with you forever.

There’s a strange pain in my heart
Beats in time like the sun
You’re afar
It’s a lie
You can’t deny, sometimes you shine

So, I love you
I love you
I’m with you
Forever

I want a chance
Considering that I’m changing
Wanna love you more,
More than day

There is a hard look in your eye
There is a hard look in your eye

There’s a strange pain in my heart
Beats in time like the sun
You’re afar
it’s a lie
You can’t deny, sometimes you shine

So, I love you
I love you
I’m with you
Forever

I want a chance
Considering that I’m changing
Wanna love you more,
More than day

There is a hard look in your eye
There is a hard look in your eye

So, I love you
I love you
I’m with you
Forever

I want a chance
Considering that I’m changing
Wanna love you more,
More than day


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how am I going to make it right?

It’s tricky when
You feel someone
Has done something
On your behalf

It’s slippery when
Your sense of justice
Murmurs underneath
And is asking you:

How am I going to make it right?

With a palm full of stars
I throw them like dice
Repeatedly
I shake them like dice
And throw them on the table
Repeatedly
Repeatedly
Until the desired constellation appears
And I ask myself:

How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
And you hear
How am I going to make it right?


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if i could be who you wanted all the time.



Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself.
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out.
It wears him out, it wears . . .

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I can’t help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run.
And it wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time.
Oh, oh.

i need your love so much.

I need your arms around me,
I need to feel your touch.

I need your understanding,
I need your love so much.

You tell me that you love me so,
You tell me that you care,
But when I need you,
(Baby) Baby (Your never there).

On the phone long, long distance,
Always through such strong resistance,
And first you say your to busy,
I wonder if you even miss me.

Never there,
You’re never there,
You’re never, ever, ever, ever there.
(Hey!)

A golden bird that flies away,
A candle stickled flame, (Hey!)
To think I held you yesterday,
Your love was just a game.

You tell me that you love me so,
You tell me that you care,
But when I need you, (baby)
Baby…

Take the time to get to know me,
If you want me why can’t you just show me,
We’re always on this roller coaster,
If you want me why don’t you get closer.

(Hey!)
OOOOOOOhhhhh Ha!!!
Yeaaaaaa! Ho!

the woman that i love.



Ah, run off with the devil, gonna beat that woman bad.
Ah, run off with the devil, gonna beat that woman bad.

Oh, nothing but the devil, change my baby’s mind.
Oh, nothing but the devil, change my baby’s mind.

I laid down last night, laid down last night,
I laid down last night, tryin to take my rest.
My mind got to ramblin, like a wild geese from the west,
From the west.

The woman I love, woman that I love,
Woman I love, took her from my best friend.
But he got lucky, stoled her back again.
And he got lucky, stoled her back again.

1 2 3 4,tell me that you love me more.

One, two, three, four
Tell me that you love me more
Sleepless long nights
That is what my youth was for

Old teenage hopes are alive at your door
Left you with nothing but they want some more

Oh, you’re changing your heart
Oh, You know who you are

Sweetheart bitterheart now I can’t tell you apart
Cosy and cold, put the horse before the cart

Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes
Too scared to own up to one little lie

Oh, you’re changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are

One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can’t buy you back the love that you had then
One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can’t buy you back the love that you had then

Oh, you’re changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, you’re changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, who you are

For the teenage boys
They’re breaking your heart
For the teenage boys
They’re breaking your heart

high road.

Go down to wait all night
She’s bound to run him out
The rest of the nothing of any how
To each his own
The garden is sorting out
She curls her lips on a bar
I don’t know if dead or not
If you’re anyone

Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes
It’s all being served in your hands
Your addled eyes
Come on and get to open yours
Collected at the borderlines
They want to get up in your hair

Cause they know, so do I
The high road is hard to find
A detour in your new life
Tell all of your friends getting warm

The dogs who ran all night
The son who hoped it would
Break from the warfare in your house
To each his own
The soldier is bailing out
And curled his lips on a bar
And I don’t know if the dead can talk
To anyone

Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes
It’s all being served in your hands
Are you one of us
Come on and get to open yours
Collected at the borderlines
They want to get up in your hair

cause they know, so do I
The high road is hard to find
A detour in your new life
Tell all of your friends getting warm

para siempre.

I want somebody to share
share the rest of my life
share my innermost thoughts
know my intimate details
someone who’ll stand by my side
and give me support
and in return
she’ll get my support
she will listen to me
when I want to speak
about the world we live in
and life in general
though my views may be wrong
they may even be perverted
she’ll hear me out
and won’t easily be converted
to my way of thinking
in fact she’ll often disagree
but at the end of it all
she will understand me

I want somebody who cares
for me passionately
with every thought
and with every breath
someone who’ll help me see things
in a different light
all the things I detest
I will almost like
I don’t want to be tied
to anyone’s strings
I’m carefully trying to stay clear
of those things
and when I’m asleep
I want somebody
who will put their arms around me
and kiss me tenderly
though things like this make me sick
in a case like this
I’ll get away with it


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you float like a feather..

When you were here before,
couldn’t look you in the eye
You’re just like an angel,
your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You’re so very special

But I’m a creep,
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin here?
I don’t belong here

I don’t care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I’m not around
You’re so very special
I wish I was special

But I’m a creep
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin here?
I don’t belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She’s running out the door…
She’s running out
she runs, runs, runs, runs…
runs…

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You’re so very special
I wish I was special

But I’m a creep,
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin here?
I don’t belong here

I don’t belong here…


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you know i’m such a fool for you.

If you, if you could return, don’t let it burn, don’t let it fade.

I’m sure I’m not being rude, but it’s just your attitude,
It’s tearing me apart, It’s ruining everything.

I swore, I swore I would be true, and honey, so did you.
So why were you holding her hand? Is that the way we stand?
Were you lying all the time? Was it just a game to you?

But I’m in so deep. You know I’m such a fool for you.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

Oh, I thought the world of you.
I thought nothing could go wrong,
But I was wrong. I was wrong.
If you, if you could get by, trying not to lie,
Things wouldn’t be so confused and I wouldn’t feel so used,
But you always really knew, I just wanna be with you.

But I’m in so deep. You know I’m such a fool for you.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

And I’m in so deep. You know I’m such a fool for you.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

You know I’m such a fool for you.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

my school’s been blown to pieces.

Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Maken’ all that noise
‘Cause they found new toys
Well we cant salute ya
Can’t find a flag
If that don’t suit ya
That’s a drag

School’s out for summer,
School’s out forever
School’s been blown to pieces

No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks

Well we got no class
And we got no principles
We ain’t got no innocence
We can’t even think of a word that rhymes

School’s out for summer
School’s out forever
My school’s been blown to pieces

No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks

Out for summer
Out ’til fall
We might not come back at all

School’s out forever
School’s out for summer
School’s out with fever
School’s out completely

they’re a little like you, and they’re a little like me.

Stonecutters made them from stones
Chosen specially for you and I
Who will live inside
The mountaineers gathered tender
Piled high
In which to take along.
Driving many miles, knowing they’d get here.

When they got here, all exhausted
On the roof leaks they got started
And now when the rain comes
We can be thankful

Ooh aah ooh
When the mountaineers
Saw that everything fit, they were
Glad and so they took off

Thought we were devoid
A change or two
Around this place
When they get back they’re all mixed up with no one to stay with

The village used to be all one really needs
That’s filled with hundreds and hundreds of
Chemicals that mostly surround you
You wish to flee but it’s not like you
So listen to me, listen to me

Oh, oh, oh and when the morning comes,
We will step outside
We will not find another man inside
We like the newness, the newness of all
That has grown in our garden soaking for so long

Whenever I was a child I wondered what if my name had changed into something more productive like Roscoe
Been born in 1891
Waiting with my Aunt Rosaline

Thought we were devoid
A change or two
Around this place
When they get back they’re all mixed up with no one to stay with

1891
They looked around the forest
They made their house from cedars
They made their house from stones

Oh, they’re a little like you, and
They’re a little like me
When they’re falling me

Thought we were devoid
A change or two
Around this place
(This place)
(This place)

sooner or later we must try… living.

See the nation through the people’s eyes,
See tears that flow like rivers from the skies.
Where it seems there are only borderlines
Where others turn and sigh,
You shall rise

There’s disaster in your past
Boundaries in your path
What do you desire when lift you higher?
You don’t have to be extraordinary, just forgiving
Those who never heard your cries,
You shall rise
And look toward the skies.
Where others fail, you prevail in time.
You shall rise.

(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low)
You shall rise

Sooner or later we must try… Living
(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low)

See the nation through the people’s eyes,
See tears that flow like rivers from the skies.
Where it seems there are only borderlines
Where others turn and sigh,
You shall rise

(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low)

Sooner or later we must try… Living

Big City Life,
Me try fi get by,
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try.
Big City Life,
Here my heart have no base,
And right now Babylon de pon me case.

People in a show,
All lined in a row.
We just push on by,
Its funny,
How hard we try.

Take a moment to relax.
Before you do anything rash.

Don’t you wanna know me?,
Be a friend of mine.
I’ll share some wisdom with you.
Don’t you ever get lonely,
From time to time
Don’t let the system get you down

Soon our work is done,
All of us one by one.
Still we live our lives,
As if all this stuff survives.

I take a moment to relax,
Before I do anything rash.

The Linguist across the seas and the oceans,
A permanent Itinerant is what I;ve chosen.
I find myself in Big City prison, arisen from the vision of man kind.
Designed, to keep me discreetly neatly in the corner, you’ll find me with the flora and the fauna and the hardship.
Back a yard is where my heart is still I find it hard to depart this Big City Life.


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ένωση.

«Ενας κόσμος σιωπηλός, ένας τοίχος φωτεινός τη σκιά σου εκεί παγώνει».

Σε τι στέκεστε σιωπηλός σήμερα; Κι αλήθεια, η σιωπή είναι ένωση ή εξορία;

Συνήθως προτιμώ να στέκομαι σιωπηλός απέναντι στα πράγματα, τα αφήνω να ωριμάζουν μέσα μου και μετά τα φιλτράρω, καθαρίζω τις σκέψεις μου για να διακρίνω καθαρά, είναι μια διαδικασία που εμπεριέχει τη σιωπή. Οι συνθήκες της ζωής δεν έχουν σχέση με την ποίηση. Η ποίηση είναι μια σιωπηλή παράλληλη ζωή στην καθημερινή ζωή ενός ανθρώπου που δημιουργεί ή φτιάχνει κάτι τέλος πάντων. Η καθημερινότητα είναι πολύ σκληρή. Αυτό το γνωρίζουμε όλοι. Πιστεύω πως η σιωπή είναι και ένωση και εξορία, κάθε τι έχει μια διπλή όψη. Τα πάντα έχουν μία διπλή όψη. Η σιωπή είναι ένας τρόπος κατανόησης, εμβάθυνσης. Πολλές φορές μου αρέσει να σιωπώ, γιατί η σιωπή δημιουργεί προεκτάσεις, ανοίγει δρόμους για να βγείς στις ακτές της αλήθειας και η αλήθεια είναι κάτι που μέσα στην ιστορία του κόσμου έχει στρέψει κάποιους ανθρώπους σε μια εσωτερική εξορία. Στην εξορία της αλήθειας που πολλοί άνθρωποι φοβούνται να αντικρύσουν.
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dream a little dream..

I was a little girl
Alone in my little world
Who dreamed of a little home for me
I played pretend between the trees
And fed my houseguests bark and leaves
And laughed in my pretty bed of green

I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest swing
I had a dream

Long walks in the dark
Through woods grown behind the park
I asked God who I’m supposed to be
The stars smiled down at me
God answered in silent reverie
I said a prayer and fell asleep

I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest tree
I had a dream

oooo….

Now I’m old and feeling gray
I don’t know what’s left to say
About this life I’m willing to leave
I lived it full, I lived it well
As many tales I live to tell
I’m ready now, I’m ready now
I’m ready now
To fly from the highest wing
I had a dream

that’s what you are..

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You are my happiness
That’s what you are

You have my sweet caress
You share my loneliness
You are my dream come true
That’s what you are

Heaven and heaven alone
Can take your love from me
‘Cause I’d be a fool
To ever leave you dear
And a fool I’d never be

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You’re more than life to me
That’s what you are

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You are my happiness
That’s what you are

όλης της γης η σκόνη..

Μια νύχτα θα ‘ρθει από μακριά, βρε αμάν αμάν
αέρας Πεχλιβάνης
να μην μπορείς να κοιμηθείς, βρε αμάν αμάν
μόλις τον ανασάνεις
θα ‘χει θυμάρι στα μαλλιά, βρε αμάν αμάν
κράνα για σκουλαρίκια
και μες στο στόμα θα γυρνά, βρε αμάν αμάν
ρητορικά χαλίκια

Θα κατεβεί σαν άρχοντας, βρε αμάν αμάν
θα κατεβεί σαν λύκος
να πάρει χρώμα και ζωή, βρε αμάν αμάν
της μοναξιάς ο κήπος
τα μελισσάκια θα γυρνούν, βρε αμάν αμάν
γύρω απ’ τις πολυθρόνες
και το νερό το κρύσταλλο, βρε αμάν αμάν
θα ρέει απ’ τις οθόνες

Αέρα να ‘σαι τιμωρός, βρε αμάν αμάν
να ‘σαι και παιχνιδιάρης
κι αν βαρεθεί η ψυχούλα μου, βρε αμάν αμάν
να ‘ρθεις να μου την πάρεις
για να κοιτάει από ψηλά, βρε αμάν αμάν
του κόσμου τη ραστώνη
να ξεχαστεί σαν των βουνών, βρε αμάν αμάν
το περσινό το χιόνι

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