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Devils don´t cry.

- Tien päälläTorstai 31.01.2008 11:41

eli ei ehdi kirjoittaa joka päivä.

ATM @ Lahti

- NainenTorstai 31.01.2008 11:40

Kesäinen ilta
pitelee käsivarsillaan
naista villatakissaan.
Terävät piirteet
tummankiharat hiukset
kiinnisidottu.
Minun on kaipaus
ihoni tunsi äsken sen
meidät yhteen nivoen.
En pelkää
minä oon valmis sotimaan
jos saan sua koskettaa.

Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
kuinka jätät kenkäs eteiseen?
Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
onko päiväpeittos valkoinen
täynnä viittauksia menneeseen.

Hehkuva ilta
hengittää pienin sykäyksin
ees taas, ees taas, ees taas,
sinun kasvoihin.
Kätesi liike
sävyt ilmeiden
huomaan niistä jokaisen.

Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
säilytätkö päiväkirjoja?
Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
saatko veljeltäsi lahjoja?
Vai ootko perhees lapsi ainoa?

Onko sulla haavepaikkoja
joihin menet aina öisin
jos et muuten unta saa?
Rakastatko aamuja
vai iltaruskon kajoa
kun purppuroitu taivas lakoaa?

Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
harmaantuuko hiukses vanhana?
Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä
saako niitä silloin harjata?
Nainen vailla historiaa
tyttö ilman menneisyyttä.
Nainen vailla historiaa.


Zen Cafe - Nainen vailla historiaa

- On the edge ofSunnuntai 27.01.2008 06:40

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

And the days go by
Like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby
Nothin' else mattered

He was no more than a baby then
Well he seemed broken hearted
Something within him
But the moment that I first laid
Eyes on him all alone
On the edge of seventeen

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

I went today maybe I will go again
Tomorrow
And the music there it was hauntingly
Familiar
And I see you doing
What I try to do for me
With the words from a poet
And the voice from a choir
And a melody nothing else mattered

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

The clouds never expect it
When it rains
But the sea changes colours
But the sea does not change
And so with the slow
graceful flow of age
I went forth with an age old
Desire to please
On the edge of seventeen

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

Well then suddenly
There was no one left standing
In the hall
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at all
Oh I went searchin' for an answer
Up the stairs and down the hall
Not to find an answer
Just to hear the call
Of a nightbird singing
Come away... come away...

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing

Well I hear you in the morning
And I hear you
At nightfall...
Sometime to be near you
Is to be unable to hear you
My love
I'm a few years older than you

Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing


Stevie Nicks - Edge of Seventeen

- No moreSunnuntai 27.01.2008 06:20

I know all there is to know about the crying game
Ive had my share of the crying game

First there are kisses, then there are sighs
And then before you know where you are
Youre sayin goodbye

One day soon Im gonna tell the moon about the crying game
And if he knows maybe hell explain

Why there are heartaches, why there are tears
And what to do to stop feeling blue
When love disappears

I know all there is to know about the crying game
Ive had my share of the crying game

First there are kisses, then there are sighs
And then before you know where you are
Youre sayin goodbye

Dont want no more of the crying game
Dont want no more of the crying game
Dont want no more of the crying game
Dont want no more of the crying game


Boy George - The Crying Game

- TodayLauantai 26.01.2008 11:20

Black Winter Day

This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed think
Like daybreak in spring
The sun on a spring morning

Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like a dark night in autumn

But how do I feel
In my gloomy depths?

A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night


Amorphis - Black Winter Day

- SomewhereTiistai 22.01.2008 10:40

I wish to wish I dream to dream
I try to try and I live to live
And I die to die and I cry to cry
But I know why



Somewhere in my dreams
Things that should
Still the willow weeps
On roses for the dead
In laughs of love



From the likes of her
To the time of me
Like to moon to earth
Or the sky to sea
Only we're no longer
Allowed to be, to be



Somewhere in the dreams
Of those who should
Live in all the keeps
Echo all the worlds
In laughs of love



For times that pass my life
I'll search for the sky
That she wanders by



Somewhere in the dreams
That the skies hold
Still the willow weeps
On roses for her bed
In laughs of love


Soundgarden - Somewhere

- Faded YearsMaanantai 21.01.2008 16:51

To not forget our loving, should I a sign implore?
I'd ask for you, but dearest, you are your own no more
Nor do I beg a flower from in your golden hair
Forgetfulness, beloved is but my single player

Oh what a sad sensation, when joy that soon did wane
Not swift with it to vanish, but ever here remain!

When through tits life to wander it has been writ, it seem
A dream made out of shadow, a shadow made of dream

No matter when I die, this or some later day
My wish is out of the mind of all to I pass away
And you forget the dream that our two hearts endears
When you loom back, beloved, upon the faded years

Let in the depths of shadow my memory be gone
As though we midst our loving each other had not known
A chant of lamentation within cold walls of chime
To beg for me in weeping the peace of endless time

As though those hours of wonder in fact we did not live
That I so deeply love you dear one can you forgive?

My face turned to the desert you left me all alone
And cold beneath my eyelids my eyes have turned to stone
And when at last death's soil my body does reclaim
Then who will know me or know from whence I came?

Let in the depths of shadow my memory be gone
As though we midst our loving each other had not known
A chant of lamentation within cold walls of chime
To beg for me in weeping the peace of endless time

While then... should they my body into the gutter throw
Still that would be far better than what I suffer now

Afar of in distance a flock of crows arise
And darken all the heavens before my sightless eyes
Beyond the earth's steep margin a hurricane does start
Flinging to the world my dust and to the wind my heart

Yet as in spring the blossom do you remain the while
With gentle eyes and humid and tender, childish smile
So much a child, yet seeming each day to younger grow
And of my fate know nothing as I too nothing know

My face turned to the desert you left me all alone
And cold beneath my eyelids my eyes have turned to stone

And when at last death's soil my body does reclaim
Then who will know me or know from whence I came?

While then... should they my body into the gutter throw
Still that would be far better than what I suffer now


Agathodaimon - Faded Years

- Living a life beyond lightLauantai 19.01.2008 14:36

The Darkness Inside

Life sometimes feels like a nightmare
When every step you take is a wrong one
With only binary choices there
Seeming fair?

They say that time does slowly heal
But memories amplify the pain I feel
Forever haunting me, it's so unreal
And still we dream... as we walk down the line...
We forever sleep

Since ages dead inside
A plunge red shrine

Emotions and hope subside
Foul like altar wine

Life sometimes into a nightmare
When every step you take is a wrong one
With only binary choices there
Seeming fair?

Not when luck has gone
And I said
Not when luck has gone

Living a life beyond light
With darkness to pattern my fate
Feelings left aside
Left with despair and nothing but hate
Left to witness
The final fall of mankind
No outcome of existence

Life sometimes even seems like it goes on
Still every step you take is a wrong one
Maybe you can wake up anytime you like
But you can never leave
You will never achieve
The feeling that life goes on

Or are we already gone?

Left to witness
The final fall of mankind
No outcome of existence
Floods my heart and mind

A lifeless thing in living guise
Leaping off to quick demise

A blind man in a cave of eternal light
Remnants of a dream that fades

Life at times is hard to comprehend
But every step leads further to the end
Still even death is but a guess
And darkness weaves with many shades
Darkness weaves with many shades

Take a look beyond the silver glades
See darkness weave with many shades


Agathodaimon - The Darkness Inside

- suloinen kaipausTorstai 17.01.2008 16:39

Taivas on sähäkkä viikonloppu
autojen ääniä korttelissa
kaupunkiliikenteen maksuton bussi
uuttera portsari

Taivas on asunto ullakolla
alempi huoneisto varastona
parkettilattia, takka ja amme
lojaali naapuri

Taivas on kuulemma tuhkimoille
taivas on juoppojen kapakka
lukion loppu ja kuusi ällää
taivas on kirkas ja napakka

Taivas on kuulemma tuhkimoille
taivas on juoppojen kapakka
seitsemän oikeaa lauantaina
taivas on kirkas ja napakka

Taivas on pelkoa pohjanmaalla
tulvien iskuja penkereillä
vähäistä puhetta, hartiat kyyryyn
nimetön maatila

Taivas on sadetta sunnuntaina
krapulan jälkiä lakanoissa
äänetön puhelin, kukaan ei soita
leffoja vuokralla

Taivas on kuulemma tuhkimoille
taivas on juoppojen kapakka
lukion loppu ja kuusi ällää
taivas on kirkas ja napakka

Taivas on kuulemma tuhkimoille
taivas on juoppojen kapakka
seitsemän oikeaa lauantaina
taivas on kirkas ja napakka

Pakkasenkuuraama valtatie
matkalla autossa, mustelmat kaulalla
suloinen kaipaus


Zen Cafe - Taivas on kirkas ja napakka

- there's nowhere to goTiistai 15.01.2008 15:48

Come to decide that the things that I tried
Were in my life just to get high on

When I sit alone come get a little known
But I need more than myself this time

Step from the road to the sea to the sky
And I do believe that we rely on

When I lay it on
Come get to play it on
All my life to sacrifice

Hey oh listen what I say oh
I got your
Hey oh now listen what I say oh

When will I know that I really can't go
To the well once more time to decide on

When it's killing me
When will I really see
All that I need to look inside

Come to believe that I better not leave
Before I get my chance to ride

When it's killing me
What do I really need
All that I need to look inside

Hey oh listen what I say oh
Come back and
Hey oh look at what I say oh

The more I see the less I know
The more I like to let it go... hey oh

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
Where it's so white as snow

Privately divided by a world so undecided
And there's nowhere to go

In between the cover of another perfect wonder
And itÂ’s so white as snow

Running through the field where all my tracks will
Be concealed and there's nowhere to go

Oh


RHCP - Snow (Hey oh)