The destined ............Music: Mikis Theodorakis........n the underground tavern In between smoke and swearing (Upstairs the lantern was screaming) All our company was drinking yesterday, Yesterday, like every other night Swallowing the bitter events that shape our lives. Tightly stacked besides each other Spitting on the earths face Oh what a big torture The torture of life is No matter how hard our mind tries, It remembers no happy day Sun and oh blue sea Depth of the fatherless sky Of the dawn egg-yolked wrap Carnation of the dusk You shine then fade afar Never entering our heart. Ones father years ten now Paralyzed, same as skeleton The others wife life is short slowing melting away At Palamidi the son of Mazis The daughter of Yiavis at Gkazi Its our cursed roots Its Gods hatred to us Its our own stupidity But above all its our all the wine weve drunk Whose fault it is? No mouth has ever found the answer Thus in the dark underground tavern we drink always heads down Like worms, every heel that finds us steps on us Cowardly, destined and without any willpower We are, perhaps, expecting some miracle!
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 23:23:36 +0000
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