the top downs and the bottom ups

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έπεσα πάνω στο τραγούδι του "Boss" στο blog a mother's diary

τώρα θα μου πεις είναι αυτό αισιόδοξο τραγούδι;; ναι αλλά μετά σκέφτηκα πού έχουμε φτάσει...

και τελοσπάντων άμα εγώ θέλω να είμαι αισιόδοξη εσένα τί σε κόφτει;;;

I was bruised and battered and I couldnt tell
What I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
I saw my reflection in a window I didnt know
My own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
Wastin´away
On the streets of philadelphia

I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of philadelphia

Aint no angel gonna greet me
Its just you and I my friend
My clothes dont fit me no more
I walked a thousand miles
Just to slip the skin

The night has fallen, Im lyin awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
Or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of philadelphia