Jackson C. Frank - I Want to Be Alone (Daft Punk's Electroma )

I want to be alone
I need to touch each stone
Face the grave that I have grown
I want to be
Alone
Before all the days are gone
And darker walls are bent and torn
To pass the time of those who mourn
I want to be
Alone
Rivers that run anywhere
Are in my hand and just up the stair
Past the eyes of those who care
Who can never be
Alone
Changes that were not meant to be
Tow the hours of my memory
Sing a song of love to me
To say you must never
Never be alone
The tears of a silent rain
Seek shelter on my broken pain
And run away
But I remain
To speak the words
That sing
Of alone
I want to be alone
I need to touch each stone
Face the grave that I have grown
I want to be
Alone

ΡΟΔΟΧΩΡΙ ΒΟΙΟΥ - ΚΟΖΑΝΗ

ΕΝΑ ΧΩΡΙΟ ΓΕΜΑΤΟ ΕΡΓΑ ΤΕΧΝΗΣ!
ΡΟΔΟΧΩΡΙ ΒΟΙΟΥ ΝΟΜΟΣ ΚΟΖΑΝΗΣ
ΑΞΙΖΕΙ ΜΙΑ ΒΟΛΤΑ ΓΙΑ ΤΑ ΚΑΛΝΤΕΡΙΜΙΑ ΤΟΥ...
ΤΗΝ ΠΑΝΕΜΟΡΦΗ ΕΚΚΛΗΣΙΑ ...
ΚΑΙ ΤΙΣ ΠΕΤΡΙΝΕΣ ΔΗΜΙΟΥΡΓΙΕΣ !

Wild Horses - The Rolling Stones

Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady, you know HOW I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you've decided to show me the same
But no sweet, vain exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom, but I don't have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried
Let's do some living after love dies
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day

ΓΡΕΒΕΝΑ ΜΙΚΡΟ ΦΑΡΑΓΓΙ ΣΠΗΛΑΙΟ

ΠΕΤΡΙΝΟ ΓΕΦΥΡΙ -ΓΡΕΒΕΝΑ-ΑΖΙΖ ΑΓΑ

The Hooters - 500 miles

If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
And the land that I once loved was not my own
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home

A hundred tanks along the square,
One man stands and stops them never
Some day soon, the tide will turn, and Ill be free
Ill be free, Ill be free, Ill come home to my country,
Some day soon the tide will turn and Ill be free

If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Ill be free, Ill be free, Ill come home to my country,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home

ΑΓΙΑ ΑΝΝΑ -ΚΑΣΤΟΡΙΑ