Steven Wilson , The Day Before You Came (Abba cover)
Genre : Acoustic
Album : Cover Version
Origin : England
ArtWORK : Beautiful nightmare

I must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I’m certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper going into town
And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have frowned
I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine
With letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch
And still on top of this I’m pretty sure it must have rained
The day before you came

I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two
And at the time I never even noticed I was blue
I must have kept on dragging through the business of the day
Without really knowing anything, I hid a part of me away
At five I must have left, there’s no exception to the rule
A matter of routine, I’ve done it ever since I finished school
The train back home again
Undoubtedly I must have read the evening paper then
Oh yes, I’m sure my life was well within its usual frame
The day before you came

I must have opened my front door at eight o’clock or so
And stopped along the way to buy some Chinese food to go
I’m sure I had my dinner watching something on TV
There’s not, I think, a single episode of Dallas that I didn’t see
I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten
I need a lot of sleep, and so I like to be in bed by then
I must have read a while
The latest one by Marilyn French or something in that style
It’s funny, but I had no sense of living without aim
The day before you came

And turning out the light
I must have yawned and curled up for yet another night
And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain
The day before you came

Steven Wilson , The Day Before You Came (Abba cover)
Genre : Acoustic
Album : Cover Version
Origin : England
ArtWORK : Beautiful nightmare

I must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I’m certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning paper going into town
And having gotten through the [...]

بهار اومد، بهار اومد، بهار اومد
ولی این هم بدون تو غم انگیزه
کجا رفتی، کجا رفتی، چرا رفتی
بدون تو بهار از غصه لبریزه
من آن رنگ سیاه شام اندوهم
من آن روزم که صبحم صبح پائیزه

میان آه و آن مجنون سپر هر دم
نمیمانم، همی گردم، همی گردم
تو را میجویم و هرگز نمیابم
تو آن عشقی که افزون میکنی دردم
بهار از شاخه هم دیگر نمی روید
درخت خشک عشقم سبز نمیجوید

بهار اومد، بهار اومد، بهار اومد
ولی این هم بدون تو غم انگیزه
کجا رفتی، کجا رفتی، چرا رفتی
بدون تو بهار از غصه لبریزه
من آن رنگ سیاه شام اندوهم
من آن روزم که صبحم صبح پائیزه

میان آه و آن مجنون سپر هر دم
نمیمانم، همی گردم، همی گردم
تو را میجویم و هرگز نمیابم
تو آن عشقی که افزون میکنی دردم

بهار از شاخه هم دیگر نمی روید
درخت خشک عشقم سبز نمیجوید
بهار از شاخه هم دیگر نمی روید
درخت خشک عشقم سبز نمیجوید
بهار از شاخه هم دیگر نمی روید
درخت خشک عشقم سبز نمیجوید
بهار از شاخه هم دیگر نمی روید
درخت خشک عشقم سبز نمیجوید

بهار اومد، بهار اومد، بهار اومد
ولی این هم بدون تو غم انگیزه
کجا رفتی، کجا رفتی، چرا رفتی
بدون تو بهار از غصه لبریزه
من آن رنگ سیاه شام اندوهم
من آن روزم که صبحم صبح پائیزه
میان آه و آن مجنون سپر هر دم
نمیمانم، همی گردم، همی گردم
تو را میجویم و هرگز نمیابم
تو آن عشقی که افزون میکنی دردم
بهار [...]

Blue October , Hate Me
Genre : Post-Punk , Post-Grunge
Album : Foiled
Origin : USA
ArtWORK : por ti para ti

I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don’t lose my head
They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed
Dropping little reels of tape, to remind me that I’m alone
Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home
There’s a burning in my pride, and a nervous bleeding in my brain
An ounce of peace is all I want for you, will you never call again?
And will you never say that you love me, just to put it in my face?
And will you never try to reach me, it is I that wanted space

Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you
Hate me in ways, yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you

I’m sober now for 3 whole months, it’s one accomplishment that you helped me with
The one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won’t touch again
In a sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night
While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight
You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate
You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take
So I’ll drive so fucking far away that I’ll never cross your mind
And do whatever it takes in your heart to leave me behind

Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you
Hate me in ways, yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you

And with a sad heart I say bye to you and wave
Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I have made
And like a baby boy I never was a man
Until I saw your blue eyes cry and I held your face in my hand
And then I fell down yelling “Make it go away!”
Just make her smile come back and shine just like it used to be
And then she whispered “How can you do this to me”?i

Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you
Hate me in ways, yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see whats good for you.
For You For You For You For You
For You

Blue October , Hate Me
Genre : Post-Punk , Post-Grunge
Album : Foiled
Origin : USA
ArtWORK : por ti para ti

I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don’t lose my head
They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed
Dropping little reels of tape, to remind me that I’m alone
Playing movies in my head [...]

は永遠に伸びて
私の意識の深淵の中を歩く
私の心臓の鼓動にのみ依存とき私はあなたの顔
オープンブルー、永遠の可能性を反映
我々交換からみあわの言葉
物悲しい指数、重掛け
私の心の表面
心があることが必要です：
すぐにノイズがそれを紛らす
を隠して光を返す
私の声が、戻るにはあこがれを調達
白い波が静かに停止
雲の表面破壊の歌
日光には非常識な約束の手紙
私の断片を広げる考えで私の足元に視線
が満たされていないために希望の涙
誰かに属し、星？
いつか、この悲しみ’末端
私たちに話を続けると返されることになる
私の目に映るシルエット：
無数のかすかな笑顔を私の前に並ぶ
出口に向かっ占い
この最愛の風景
のビジョンを
白の瞬間、私の手の手のひら
内に存在するすべての一大股
鐘の音の洪水の到来
空の橋と薄明のけんけんごうごう
私はこの夜を通過する;無言で
私は、私のランプを消すと、月明かりに照らされた通りに
幸せになるための無邪気な笑みを浮かべる

は永遠に伸びて
私の意識の深淵の中を歩く
私の心臓の鼓動にのみ依存とき私はあなたの顔
オープンブルー、永遠の可能性を反映
我々交換からみあわの言葉
物悲しい指数、重掛け
私の心の表面
心があることが必要です：
すぐにノイズがそれを紛らす
を隠して光を返す
私の声が、戻るにはあこがれを調達
白い波が静かに停止
雲の表面破壊の歌
日光には非常識な約束の手紙
私の断片を広げる考えで私の足元に視線
が満たされていないために希望の涙
誰かに属し、星？
いつか、この悲しみ’末端
私たちに話を続けると返されることになる
私の目に映るシルエット：
無数のかすかな笑顔を私の前に並ぶ
出口に向かっ占い
この最愛の風景
のビジョンを
白の瞬間、私の手の手のひら
内に存在するすべての一大股
鐘の音の洪水の到来
空の橋と薄明のけんけんごうごう
私はこの夜を通過する;無言で
私は、私のランプを消すと、月明かりに照らされた通りに
幸せになるための無邪気な笑みを浮かべる