Sunday, 8 July 2007

It's No Secret Any More...

Με αφορμή το post μου: 'Tis funny what love does to the human brain
και τα comments των Γιάννη, Adiple και maya,
σας γράφω τους στοίχους από το αγαπημένο μου τραγούδι της Linda Eder,
το οποίο το έχει ακούσει όλη η Λεωφόρος Κηφισίας σε βερζιόν ντουέτο Linda-Cinestef!
Εντζόυ!!!
I've been a little reluctant
To share my feelings out loud
I've never done well addressing a crowd
But love can't live in shadows
That's not what love's about
It's time romance in the closet came out...
Call the Times with the news
Tell them "Boys, stop the presses
I've got a headline for you"
Just say: "I certify there's a guy
Whose love is true"
Tell the ships out at sea
Not to send S.O.S's
Everything's fin'ly okay
I'm content with a gent
who has sent the clouds away
Climb the highest church steeple
And tell all the folks
I have what they're down on their knees for
I love you and...
It's no secret any more

Tell Dear Abby to write
What she wants it won't matter
Because I don't need advice
What you've got is too hot for me not
To roll the dice
Let the rumours go wild
Let the gossips just chatter
And let the scandal commence
We'll just tell them we fell and to hell
With common sense
Take a big breath
Snd sing it all over the place
And then breathlessly whisper the encore
I love you and...
It's no secret any more
I've always played love too close to the vest
Trying to hide it somehow
Acting as if I was under arrest
Till now
Put a sign in Times Square
Get an internet address
Baby dot com turtle dove
Ring a bell,
start to yell,
but just tell them we're in love
Get a billboard and paint it
A hundred feet high
Tell all the world what they're in for
You're the man that I simply adore
I love you and...
It's no secret any more!!!

2 comments:

g for george said...

Υπέροχο, απίστευτοι στίχοι...

Τώρα θα το ψάξω να το κατεβάσω.
Θέλω οπωσδήποτε να το ακούσω.

Φιλιά, μια όμορφη Κυριακή να έχεις!

Γιάννης Φιλιππίδης said...

Mα, και στη γειτονιά μας
ακούγετε αυτό το τραγούδι.
Ώρες και φορές μαζεύουμε
και τον κόσμο και κόβουμε
και εισιτήριο.
(αρ. λογαριασμού να στείλω ποσοστά)
φιλί ο γιάννης