Απόψε η νύχτα προβλέπεται να είναι η τρίτη με ελάχιστο ύπνο..

γι αυτό...πάμε!

Προτείνω να πατήσετε το play δίπλα..

αν και δε βρήκα την εκτέλεση που ήθελα..(από Al Green πάντα)

I can think of younger days when living for my life
was everything a man could want to do..
I could never see tomorrow, I was never told about the sorrow.

And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?

tell me
How can you stop the old sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?

How can you mend a this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?

somebody please help me mend my broken heart

and let me live again.

I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees
And misty memories of days gone by..
We could never see tomorrow, would you believe that

noone ever told us about the sorrow

so..............

how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down..

How can you stop the sun from shining..

What makes the world go round?

How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again.

Υ.Γ. Κάτι τέτοιες νύχτες είναι ωραία να κάθεσαι έξω

και ν ακούς μουσική...το καλύτερό μου..

..έφυγα!