Αυτές οι μέρες... :-/

I was walking around, just a face in the crowd

Trying to keep myself out of the rain

Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown

Wondered if I might end up the same

There's a man out on the corner

Singing old songs about change

Everybody got their cross to bare, these days

She came looking for some shelter with a suitcase full of dreams

To a motel room on the boulevard

I guess she's trying to be James Dean

She's seen all the disciples and all the "wanna be's"

No one wants to be themselves these days

Still there's nothing to hold on to but these days

These days - the stars seem out of reach

These days - there ain't a ladder on the streets

These days are fast, nothing lasts in this graceless age

There ain't nobody left but us these days

{Bon Jovi - These Days}