Nina
23rd April 2012, 07:19 PM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=svMOKb-aWhQ
Lyrics: Manos Eleutheriou (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&lyricist_id=15)
Music: Thanos Mikroutsikos (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&composer_id=79)
First version: Christos Thivaios (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&singer_id=68)
Behind the light of the music you cruise in
you are entirely an Argentinian tango
And you no longer seek me in your dreams
as you did once, with a spiritual tune
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle
Into the lifeless cafes falls the snow
and I mourn for the wilderness of a kiss
that, as as an old cloth, our love wears out
and seems like the sound of a broken gun
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle
Lyrics: Manos Eleutheriou (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&lyricist_id=15)
Music: Thanos Mikroutsikos (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&composer_id=79)
First version: Christos Thivaios (http://www.radio-nina.com/forum2/stixoi.php?info=Lyrics&act=index&sort=alpha&singer_id=68)
Behind the light of the music you cruise in
you are entirely an Argentinian tango
And you no longer seek me in your dreams
as you did once, with a spiritual tune
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle
Into the lifeless cafes falls the snow
and I mourn for the wilderness of a kiss
that, as as an old cloth, our love wears out
and seems like the sound of a broken gun
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle
And for those who you abhor, I am no other
and for those who you love, this is not me
some thought that I was someone great
and from a sparrow I would become an eagle