Lyrics You. With fabric flowers. And the fake mourning. You have so many veins in your hands. Maybe there I will find the path that will take me far. How glad I am to see you! Your eyes shine like crystal skulls. You always stand in some places where it's hard for me not to see you. You smile with the confidence of a winner. And let it be known that you did not strain to win. You just sit and watch me slowly melt away... And where I go to disappear, you come with your frozen hands and resurrect me. You hold me like a damaged child. You. With lights off and broad daylight. You swallow me and spit me out. You. That's where I still haven't been able to learn what love is like. It's because I never regretted letting you take me over. And yet you unwittingly taught me love. So glad you made it!
ΠΑΝΕΜΟΡΦΟ Ποιημα της Στελλα ς Ζωγραφοπου λου κια η δουλεια σεΠαραγωγη-Συνθεση-Βιντεο,εχει,οπως παντα την Σφραγιδα του Χηστου ΦολτοπουλουΚαι ολο αυτο το Δημιουργημα, ντυνεται με την Αισθαντικη Απαγγελια της Φωνης της Χρυσας Καρλιωτη...Τι Αλλο να ζητησει Κανεις;!....ΜΠΡΑΒΟ σας, Φιλοι μου!
Είναι τεράστια τιμή και συγκίνηση για μένα να βλέπω τους στίχους μου να παίρνουν σάρκα και οστά μέσα από αυτή την υπέροχη σύνθεση!!! Ευχαριστώ πολύ Χρήστο και Χρύσα ❤🎉
