πρωι πρωι...

μα για ποσο ηλιθιοι μας περνανε τελικα;
ποσο;
και ποσα δεν εχουμε μαθει ακομη....
άλλα τοσα ειναι σηγουρο...
και ακομη λιγα λεω...
και σκεφτομαι την θεωρια μου γιατι απο θεωριες αλλο τιποτα ειμαι και εγω...
πως αν εισαι στο πατο...
το μονο καλο ειναι πως μετα μονο πανω μπορεις να πας...
the only way out is up...
αλλά ειχε δικιο ο φιλος μου τελικα...
εκει που νομιζουμε πως φτασαμε down down down...
κατι αλλο βγαινει στη φορα...
μα ποσο κατω πια θα παμε;
και ερχεται τωρα και μας λεει ο μαντελης πως επρεπε να πληρωσει τα διδακτρα του γιου του...
γιαυτο τα πηρε...
ηρωας ο πατερας...
ηρωας!
να βρω και εγω χορηγο μπας και καταφερω να πληρωσω κατι;
λετε;
αισιχτιρ πρωι πρωι...

υγ...
ενα τοσο ομορφο τραγουδι...
αξιζει να διαβασει κανεις τους στοιχους...





Our fathers have been entangled in things
He's been squandering, he's been squandering
And we don't do a thing, 'cause we're busy and think
We're just wandering, we're just a-wandering like fools

His son is his prize, he tells a few lies
He's got his father's eyes, it's in his father's eyes
And he thinks in his mind that he's just getting by
But he's a compromise, he's just a compromising fool

And the stance that we take isn't much to bear
Yeah, we leave things to change on their time
And our failure to care for it leaves us blind
'til we're tired and we're crazed in the mind

Now he lies on his back, and they tell him it's that
It's just a heart attack, it's just a heart attack
Too late to return to the ones that you've earned
No they don't give it back, no they don't give it back to fools

And the stance that we take isn't much to bear
Yeah, we leave things to change on their time
And our failure to care for it leaves us blind
'til we're tired and we're crazed in the mind

I've been, I've been silent