youtu.be/5ySkEhVFMwE......Poem of Odysseas Elytis, Lyrics: Beautiful and strange home As if that moulache not see. Throws to catch fish, catching feathered, He sets on earth boat, garden waters. Cries, girlfriends soil, emigrate He lives in five streets, antriefetai. Makes getting stone, tine let go, Makes the carved, vganei miracles. Tucked into a boat, catch oceans Uprisings seeks, wants tyrants. Beautiful and strange home As if that did not see moulache
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