το λίκνισμα.
έτσι γίνεται. σαν ένα χαρτί που πέφτει.
τα χέρια. άγραφο.
σιωπηλά. δεν απευθύνεται σε κανέναν.
χωρίς δέκτη. δεν χρειάζονται μάτια να σε κοιτούν.
λικνίζεσαι γιατί δεν μπορείς αλλιώς.
δεν να σου ασκείται καμία εξωτερική δύναμη.
σου συμβαίνει.
These silent words of conversation
Hold me now this adulation
See me now
Oh it's easy now
Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
And I only hear
Only hear the rain
And many rains turn to rivers
Winter's here
And there ain't nothing gonna change
The winds are blowing telling me all I hear
Oh it's a funny time of year
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Turning now I see no reason
The voice of love so out of season
I need you now
But you can't see me now
I'm travelling with no destination
Still hanging on to what may be
It's a funny time of year
I can see
There'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent cryin' has taken me in this year
Oh it's a funny time of year
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
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