Sta monopatia tou kaimou Sti gefira tou stenagmou M’ ekan’ i mana mou Mia fthinoporini vradia Zoi tin kria sou kardia Idan ta matia mou Me koudounistres plastikes Omorfes kai hromatistes Me nanourizane Kai ta matakia ta mikra Idan tou kosmou t’ agatha Kai sinfonisane Itan to gala mou pikro Kai to neraki mou glifo Pou me megalone Ki apenanti stin kounia mou I mira i kakourga mou Kai me kamarone Itan to klama mou mounto San kati na ‘thela na po Ma de me niosane Mia lipimeni anapnoi Gia tin poutana ti zoi Pou mou hreosane Etsi ksekinisa lipon, etsi ksekinisa Den me rotisane zoi, ma se sinithisa San pligomeno aetopoulo sto homa Psahno ti dinami na kratitho akoma Etsi ksekinisa lipon, etsi ksekinisa Alla mou diksane kai alla ego antikrisa Thee mou ki as iksera pia mera tha pethano Kai tou thanotou mou genethlia na kano Pano se laspes kai karfia St’ adikou kosmou ti fotia protoperpatisa Isorropia statheri Gia na prolavo ti zoi Omos tin patisa Mono to “a” kai to “h” Sti sxoliki mou epohi Protosillavisa Gi’ afto to “ah” kai to “giati” Opou vretho m’ akolouthi Ki as triantarisa Etsi pernouse o keros Kai ‘go sto dromo mou skiftos Ekana onira Etihe na ‘me ap’ aftous Pou kolimpane stous afrous Kai sta lasponera Stazi to ema tis psihis San tis stagones tis vrohis Omos pios niazete Kai tin aorati pligi Pou mesa mou emoragi Pios tin moirazete Etsi ksekinisa lipon, etsi ksekinisa Den me rotisane zoi, ma se sinithisa San pligomeno aetopoulo sto homa Psahno ti dinami na kratitho akoma Etsi ksekinisa lipon, etsi ksekinisa Alla mou diksane kai alla ego antikrisa Thee mou ki as iksera pia mera tha pethano Kai tou thanotou mou genethlia na kano Birthday In the way of the pain In the bridge of the sighs My mother made me A night of autumn Life, your cold heart My eyes saw With plastic rattles Beautiful and colourful They sang a song to me And the small eyes They saw the good things of the world And they agreed My milk was bitter And my water brackish That made me grow up And in front of my cradle My criminal destiny Was proud of me. It was my weeping dull As I wanted to say something But they didn’t understand me A sad breath For the ***** life That they charge to me Thus I began then, thus I began They didn’t ask me, life, but I was accustomed to you Like a hurt eagle in the earth Search the force to be still kept Thus I began then, thus I began Other they showed to me and other I saw My God hopefully I knew what day I’m going to die In order to make of my death a birthday On mud and nails In the fire of this unjust world I walked for the first time Balance constant In order to I anticipate the life and nevertheless I slipped Only the “a” and the “h” in my school season I spelled For this “ach” and “because” Where I find myself it follows me And thus I fulfilled the thirty Thus passed the time And I in my walk crestfallen I was dreaming It happened to be from them Who swim in the foams And in the waters with mud The blood of the soul runs Like the drops of rain But who cares And that invisible wound that it bleeds within me who will share it Thus I began then, thus I began They didn’t ask me, life, but I was accustomed to you Like a hurt eagle in the earth Search the force to be still kept Thus I began then, thus I began Other they showed to me and other I saw My God hopefully I knew what day I’m going to die In order to make of my death a birthday Ñêà÷àíî ñ ñàéòà www.Muza.vip