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Καλημέρα

«Τα Κύθηρα του ’60», φωτογραφία του Παύλου Μυλώφ (1890 – 1972)
Ποιος δεν έχει καθίσει γεμάτος ένταση μπρος στην αυλαία της ίδιας του της καρδιάς;

Rainer Maria Rilke

Cat Power – Werewolf

Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes stepping along
He don’t even break the branches where he’s gone
Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying
I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying

Cryin’ nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows
How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes
Cryin’ nobody know, nobody knows my pain
When I see that it’s risen, that fool moon again

For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me
And only he goes to me, man this little flute I play
All through the night, until the light of day, and we are doomed to play

For the werewolf, for the werewolf, has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me