Tomorrow, the day after or as years passing by
the strong lyrics will be written, the start of which was here
Konstantinos Kavafis
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(CHILDHOOD)
O childhood: eternity untranslated
Tasos Livaditis
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(LOVE)
I only sing because you loved me
Maria Polydouri
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(MARRIAGE)
– Treat your lad with wine, bride,
-Treat me with kisses and caresses and let me be yours every night
Traditional
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(ADULTHOOD)
With the shimmer of the star I went out to the skies
to the hoarfrost of the prairie, to the only shore of the world
Where may I find my soul, the four-leafed teardrop!
Odysseas Elytis
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(DEATH)
Half past twelve. How time has passed by.
Half past twelve. How years have passed by.
Konstantinos Kavafis
Subject untaught, death
Kiki Dimoula
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(RENAISSANCE)
Why did not I say: “here is where life starts, here is where it ends…”
yet “if the day’s rainy, richer light it attracts…
but the earthquake as well makes a building more deep grounded,
for the vivid pulse of earth that molds is hidden…”
Angelos Sikelianos
by Maii Kokkidou