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From Your Sweet Eyes

Από τα γλυκά σου μάτια
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Original Lyrics
Από τα γλυκά σου μάτια
Aπό τα γλυκά σου μάτια τρέχει αθάνατο νερό
και σου γύρεψα λιγάκι και δε μου ’δωσες να πιω.
Όποιος θέλει ν' αγαπήσει πρέπει να 'χει υπομονή
να του βάζουν το μαχαίρι και να λέει δεν πονεί.
Mες σ’ ένα βαθύ λαγκάδι, σ’ έναν άσπαρτο κοπιό,
’κει θα πα να κατοικήσω άνθρωπο να μη θωρώ.
Information
- Region: Cyclades
- Area: Naxos
- Type: Couplets
- Categories: Love Song
- Rhythm: 2 beats
- Dance style: Local dance
- Duration: 02:35
Collaborators
- Singer: Domna Samiou
- Violin: Alekos Pavlou-Arapakis
- Santur: Aristides Moschos
- Lute: Dimitris Nomikos
- Goblet drum: Mathios Balabanis
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Recording information
Studio recording, 1975.
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