Χρήστος Θηβαίος ~ Δεν Είμαι Άλλος

Δεν είμαι άλλος
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I am no other

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