Πώς γίνεται να έχεις επίκτητη μητρική γλώσσα;;
Εμένα πάλι μου κολλάνε καλά τα αγγλικά, όσο χαζή γλώσσα και να είναι.
Ίσως για αυτό ταιριάζουμε..
I see guards on the paradise
There is a reason for them to be there
Still I am waiting the rolling dice
In the desert will be lost if you dare
A jewel in my clouds yet awaits to be found
Cleansing water shall come again
But her voice still echoes
When again I sing for her
Another house gave birth to water
Fatal rotten seas observe my act
Wonders of the world lullaby his daughter
Ring of ice surround the pact
Machines and bugs fail to make it happen
Asking me what is wrong??
No matter how you cry it remains there
And if you know it, show it
A piece of glass awaits the mirror
The other side is just like this one
No trees, no snow, no Santa Claus
I heard there is no fun
What if the water inspired the red??
And what if you were with me??
I still find myself in trouble
Can't get away, get away
What if the moon covered the sun??
And what if you did take my hand??
I still find myself in pain
Can't get away, get away
Oh, my mirror, blood in veins
Smoke that comes and goes in breaths
Stand and walk the otherside
Where different lives and same awaits
Oh, divine tears, and crystall balls
Leave this place for humans
It's the only one we 've got
Please, let us burn it down
Walking the corridors dressed up in red kashmir
My ears approach their conversations and speech
And as they speak louder than hungry hermits in the sand
It's more than easy for myself to understand
Night stars around my kitchen table
Light is scared and fades away
Windmill clouds forgive the sand
We are the lovers of fortune
Venus mother licks my stars
In the prison I am I
A black dog comes with his plate
But the mage has almost gone
So am I..
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