Donaueschingen (Swell Session Remake) [feat. Atradies] - [re:jazz]

♫ Instrumental ♫ Il buono, il brutto, il cattivo, 1966 (The Good, The Bad And The Ugly, Zwei glorreiche Halunken) Directed by Sergio Leone

Thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty, would hold my hand Both thine eyes are cute too, what they do to me Hear me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms, a kitchen, I'm sure would do Give me not a lot of just a plot of land And thou swell, thou witty, thou grand Thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty, would hold my hand Hear me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee Well, I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms and a kitchen I'm sure would do Give me not a lot of just a plot of land And thou swell, thou witty and thou sweet, thou pretty Thou swell, thou sweet, thou witty, thou grand

Μπάσες στεριές ήλιος πυρρός και φοινικιές ένα πουλί που ακροβατεί στα παταράτσα γνέφουνε δυο στιγματισμένα μαύρα μπράτσα που αρρώστιες τα 'χουνε τσακίσει τροπικές Παντιέρα κίτρινη σινιάλο του νερού φούντο τις δυο και πρίμα βρέξε το πινέλο τα δυο φανάρια της νυκτός κι ο Πιζανέλο ξεθωριασμένος απ' το κύμα του καιρού Το καραντί το καραντί θα μας μπατάρει σάπια βρεχάμενα τσιμέντο και σκουριά από νωρίς δεξιά στη μάσκα την πλωριά κοιμήθηκεν ο καρχαρίας που πιλοτάρει Όρντινα δίνει ο παπαγάλος στον ιστό όπως και τότε απ' του Κολόμπου την κουκέτα χρόνια προσμένω να τυλίξεις την μπαρκέτα χρόνια προσμένω τη στεριά να ζαλιστώ Φωτιές ανάβουνε στην άμμο ιθαγενείς κι αχός μας φτάνει καθώς παίζουν τα όργανά τους της θάλασσας κατανικώντας τους θανάτους στην ανεμόσκαλα σε θέλω να φανείς Φύκια μπλεγμένα στα μαλλιά στο στόμα φύκια έτσι ως κοιμήθηκες για πάντα στα βαθιά κατάστιχτη πελεκημένη απο σπαθιά διπλά φορώντας των Ίνκας τα σκουλαρίκια Το καραντί το καραντί θα μας μπατάρει σάπια βρεχάμενα τσιμέντο και σκουριά από νωρίς δεξιά στη μάσκα την πλωριά κοιμήθηκεν ο καρχαρίας που πιλοτάρει

Hey, my old friend Where'd everybody go Left me up here standing with these high hopes Who turned out the lights Has anyone a map We forgot to keep up, we just let it all lapse 'Cause we were young We were crazy Staying up all night Falling in love just to prove the point To prove the point Doing what you can Taking what you like Think of me when you wake up in the middle of the night Wait for it to pass Press ahead alone Stress is meant to take our sand and turn it into Stone 'Cause we were young We were crazy Staying up all night Falling in love just to prove the point To prove the point They call it getting old, but I like it like that And what we're told, is to be nice and kind We're getting old but I like it just like that What we're told is to be nice and kind We were crazy Staying up all night Falling in love just to prove the point To prove the point We were crazy Staying up all night Staying up all night Falling in love just to prove, to prove the point That we're crazy We were up all night Falling in love just prove that we were crazy Crazy in love

This day feels long. It feels brief when the light is gone. When I look to my youth I never thought about the time. The thought of my day to come was the last thing upon my mind. But that was a long Time ago. My adolescent way. Feels like it was only yesterday. Learning to cast my line right off the riverbed. Feels like yesterday but it was a long time ago I said. It was a long time ago. We had a blast we had a ball. I was told man that I could have it all. I was told to watch every little thing that I go and say. Told a long long time ago but still got it with me today. It was a long time ago. It was a long time ago.