Wind in her hair...

Ό,τι αρνηθήκαμε, μας αγγίζει τα ακροδάχτυλα τα βράδια διώχνοντας μακριά τη λήθη..
Και όσο η μουσική χάνει τον δρόμο της, εμείς θα ακολουθούμε..

Γινόμαστε ατέλειωτα θλιμμένα χιλιόμετρα, παίρνοντας μαζί μας συνένοχα, εκείνη την στιγμή..

"Oh mother of seas, I saw her so long ago
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands.."

Θεόδωρος Ρέντεσης

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"Oh mother of seas, I saw her so long ago
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I am drunken by wine, quite as a child, so close to thee
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands

I'm tired and our traveling
Our traveling is over
You are so tired and our traveling
Our traveling is over
I'm sorry for the pain
Inside of forest shades
We saw each other hardly
So sorry for the pain
Stand still in forest shades
We saw each other hardly, my dear

Oh mother of trees, I saw her so long ago
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I am drunken by wine, quite as a child, so close to thee
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands

I'm tired and our traveling
Our traveling is over
You are so tired and our traveling
Our traveling is over
I'm sorry for the pain
Stand still in forest shades
We saw each other hardly
I'm sorry for the pain
Stand still in forest shades
We saw each other hardly, my dear
Hardly, my dear.."

Motorama - Wind In Her Hair