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Γιουβαρλαντούμ
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- Region: Pontus
- Type: Instrumental
- Rhythm: 2 beats
- Dance style: Local dance
- Duration: 01:49
Collaborators
- Violin: Nikos Oikonomidis
- Constantinopolitan lute: Socrates Sinopoulos
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Recording information
Studio recording, 2005.
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