Τρεις μέρες - Έλλη Πασπαλά

Την πρώτη μας μέρα θα βγούμε στους δρόμους και μια ιστορία παλιά θα σου πω πώς πέφτουν τα φύλλα στην άκρη του δρόμου και πώς τα μαζεύω και ζω Τη δεύτερη μέρα στην ίδια παρέα πως είμαι τυχαία ξανά θ' αρνηθώ θ' αλείψω τα χείλια με όνειρα χίλια και σ' ένα φιλί θα χαθώ Την τρίτη μας μέρα δε θα 'μαστε ένα με μια ιστορία παλιά στο μυαλό γραμμένο στα φύλλα που πέφτουν κι εκείνα το πιο μακρινό σ' αγαπώ

If I never sing another song - Matt Monro

In my heyday young girls wrote to me

Everybody seemed to have time to devote to me

Everyone I saw all swore they knew me

Once upon a song

 

Main attraction couldn't buy a seat

The celebrities, celebrities would die to meet

I've had every accolade bestowed on me

And so you see...

 

If I never sing another song

It shouldn't bother me

I've had my share of fame

You know my name

 

If I never sing another song

Or take another bow

I would get by, but I'm not sure how

 

Always posing, but you love it all

Though you have to learn to act

Like you're above it all

Everything I did the world applauded

Once upon a star

 

Framed citations hang on every wall

Got a scrapbook full of quotes I can't recall at all

There were times I felt the world belonged to me

And so you see....

 

If I never sing another song

It shouldn't bother me

I've had my share of fame

You know my name

 

If I never sing another song

Or take another bow

I would get by, but I'm not sure how

 

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