tom-e-k-drome

I want to build
A nest in your hair
I want to kiss you
And never be there

I'll shoot the moon
Right out of the sky
For you baby
I'll shoot the moon
For you




kalw osous opious/ombious na pame na doume to black rider - dimitri, w ombiouhe mastre/master san kalos ksena(gw)gos/prwagogos pou eisai kanonise mian ombion ekdromi sto barbican theatre - noone understands losers better than tom waits. pios allwste en thelei na dei touton ton simplwriti?