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Greece, Land of Light

Keti Garbi

Ellada, Hora Tou Fotos

ellada, chora tou fotos
tou kosmou, archi kai gyrismos
topos pou dialexe o theos
kati trechei, pera vrechei
erchetai dyskolos kairos
kai sou fonazei o ouranos
katse skepsou, logikepsou

ti mia mas paizoun, rok tin allí tsifteteli
paidia tou platona kai tou aristoteli
mas xegelane me sekleti kai meraki
pnevma athanato se troei to saraki

ti mia mas paizoun, rok tin allí tsifteteli
paidia tou platona kai tou aristoteli
mas xegelane me sekleti kai meraki
pnevma athanato se troei to saraki

ellada, chora tou fotos
polemistis eirinikos
kán’ allo ena vima bros
gia prochora irthe i ora

eisai tou kosmou to krasi
ki as min to xereis oute esy
katse vres ta ki evga pes ta

ti mia mas paizoun, rok tin allí tsifteteli
paidia tou platona kai tou aristoteli
mas xegelane me sekleti kai meraki
pnevma athanato se troei to saraki

ti mia mas paizoun, rok tin allí tsifteteli
paidia tou platona kai tou aristoteli
mas xegelane me sekleti kai meraki
pnevma athanato se troei to saraki

ti mia mas paizoun, rok tin allí tsifteteli
paidia tou platona kai tou aristoteli

Greece, Land of Light

Greece, land of light
Of the world, beginning and return
A place chosen by God
Something runs, beyond it rains
Difficult times are coming
And the sky calls you
Sit down, think logically

What are they playing, rock or the other belly dance
Children of Plato and Aristotle
Mock us with cunning and passion
An immortal spirit eats the flesh

What are they playing, rock or the other belly dance
Children of Plato and Aristotle
Mock us with cunning and passion
An immortal spirit eats the flesh

Greece, land of light
Warrior peaceful
Take another step forward
The time has come

You are the wine of the world
And don't even know it
Sit down, find them and say them

What are they playing, rock or the other belly dance
Children of Plato and Aristotle
Mock us with cunning and passion
An immortal spirit eats the flesh

What are they playing, rock or the other belly dance
Children of Plato and Aristotle
Mock us with cunning and passion
An immortal spirit eats the flesh

What are they playing, rock or the other belly dance
Children of Plato and Aristotle

Escrita por: Dimosthenis Stringlis