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Wednesday, June 13, 2007
 
κι αν ξεμπερδέσω σ' μια μεριά, σ' άλλη μεταμπερδένω,
και πάντα βρίσκω μπερδεμούς εις ότι τόπο πηγαίνω
 
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να σε κεράσω μια βδομάδα, ένα μήνα από τον τόπο μου

θα ησυχάσεις :)
 
σε κοβω με μια διαθεση ανανεωσης παρα τα μπερδεματα παντως. κι εγω λεω να κοψω τα μαλλια μου αυτες τις μερες.
 
happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear maiiiiiiinnnnnn, happy birthday to you :)

ΝΑ ΤΑ ΕΚΑΤΟΣΤΙΣΕΙΣ ΜΕΙΝ ΜΕΝΙΟΥ
 
Sugarcubes
Life's Too Good (1988)
Birthday

Bjork

She lives in this house over there
Has her world outside it
Scrapples in the earth with her fingers and her mouth
She's five years old

Thread worms on a string
Keeps spiders in her pocket
Collects fly wings in a jar
Scrubs horse flies
And pinches them on a line
Ohhh...

She has one friend, he lives next door
They're listenening to the weather
He knows how many freckles she's got
She scratches his beard

She's painting huge books
And glues them together
They saw a big raven
It glided down the sky
She touched it
Ohh...

Today is a birthday
They're smoking cigars
He's got a chain of flowers
And sows a bird in her knickers
Ohhh...

They're smoking cigars
They lie in the bathtub
A chain of ... flowers
 
ευχαριστώ παιδιά και απόστολοι ... isnt it the same though?
 
nothing can ever be but so much of the same ;)
 
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