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MARIO FRANGOULIS -- ODOS ONIRON

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Uploaded by on May 22, 2009

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  • I don't know what he is saying... but who needs to know when you have voice like his!!!!

  • ♥♥♥♥♥

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  • Κανείς δε ζει αληθινά αυτό που θα θελε να ζει.

    Γιατί το όνειρο είναι μία στιγμή.

    Και όλες οι άλλες οι στιγμές...απελπισία. . . .

    Είναι ωραίο να ονειρεύεσαι.

    Είναι ωραίο να ζεις μόνο για να πραγματοποιήσεις όλα αυτά που επιθυμείς!

    Όλα αυτά που μπορούν να σε κάνουν ευτυχισμένο!

    Όμως...πρόσεχε.. μη γίνεις δέσμιος των ονείρων σου. Γιατί μπορεί και να σε παγιδεύσουν.

    Και τότε... έρχεται η απόγνωση. . . .

  • @geenee59 It's my pleasure! It truly is.I hope I helped!

  • Ανατριχιαζω...... ακομα και οταν δεν τραγουδαει!

  • @littleladytomboy Thanks for the translation!

  • (part 3) about the bird that lives no more...

  • (second part)a red ribbon in her hair.a concealed sigh.a predatory look of a beast that doesn't dare touch me.a cage at your doorstep with a sleeping bird.That's why a party in the street of dreams is a moment sader than the moment of the dream.it's a fray of life.a paper game in the hands of the angels.look at this cage.It's a bit bigger than my heart.Still it can't fit love in it.Look at this girl,I'll give her the cage and she'll sing me a song about the lost bird,(continues)

  • this neighborhood is for all of as a cage.no one is really living what they'd like to live because the dream is a moment and all the other moments...desperation.In this street we are born,we live and we die.with us,our dreams as well.with us our children as well.that's why a party in this street is something sader even than death.it is a gramophone that gets unwind over time.two sweaty hands on the white dress of a girl.a dog who wonders.an empty glass in the corner of my yard (it continues)

  • Beautifully read - and very moving. Thanks Ioanna!

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