Πόσο μπορεί να αγγίξει στην ψυχή σου ένας στίχος ;

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Πόσο μπορεί να αγγίξει την ψυχή σου ένας στίχος; Πόσο ενδόμυχα μπορεί να φτάσει; Πόσες ξεχασμένες στιγμές να ζωντανέψει μπροστά στα μάτια σου; Να σε διαλύσει, να σε καταρρακώσει, να ξεσκίσει την καρδιά σου, να σου θυμίσει όσα τόσο καιρό εκούσια αγνοούσες, να σε κινητοποιήσει, να σε ξυπνήσει, να σε γλυκάνει, να σε αφοπλίσει, να σε τρελάνει, να σε διαλύσει ξανά.. Κι όλα αυτά ένας στίχος, μιά τόση δα φράση. Τόση δύναμη, μια τόση δα φράση !

There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time..
Then it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream in time gone by

When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn your dream to shame

He slept a summer by myside
He filled my days with endle
ss wonder

He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came

And still I dream he’ll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather.

(έπρεπε να μοιραστώ μαζί σας, με εσάς τους λίγους που κοιτάτε το wirdiciοus, αυτούς τους στίχους, δεν άντεχα)

 

 

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