You are at: Home page Her Work List of Songs Young Sailor

Young Sailor

Αρμενάκι
Listen
Original Lyrics
Αρμενάκι
Aρμενάκι ’μαι κυρά μου, πάρε με
άνοιξε την αγκαλιά σου, βάλε με.
Έλα βάρκα να με πάρεις, πάρε με
σε νησιώτικο λιμάνι, βγάλε με.
Information
- Region: Cyclades
- Type: Couplets
- Categories: Sea and Sailors Song, Love Song
- Rhythm: 2 beats
- Dance style: Ballos
- Duration: 03:15
Collaborators
- Singer: Domna Samiou
- Clarinet: Petros Athanasopoulos-Kalyvas
- Violin: Alekos Pavlou-Arapakis
- Santur: Aristides Moschos
- Lute: Dimitris Nomikos
- Goblet drum: Mathios Balabanis
Albums
Recording information
Studio recording, 1975.
Watch a different version of the song by Domna Samiou
Member Comments
0 Comments
Post a comment
See also


Song
You Quench Your Thirst... O Sea
You quench your thirst from every source, o sea, from every river,
and spare us not a single one of our most manly menfolk.
...

Song
You Quench Your Thirst... O Sea
You quench your thirst from every source, o sea, from every river,
and spare us not a single one of our most manly menfolk.
...

Song
You Quench Your Thirst... O Sea
You quench your thirst from every source, o sea, from every river,
and spare us not a single one of our most manly menfolk.
...


Song
All Attend at Church
Easter Dance
All attend –for sake of Christ– all attend at church
to exclaim that ‘Christ is Risen!’ and to hear the Word.
As for me, th...


Song
I Want to Climb up to the Top
I want to climb up to the top, my friend, up to the top
of the roof of Saint George's, of Saint George's roof.
I want to pi...

Song
I'd Have Come Last Night
I’d have come last night to see you,
amán, amán, amán, but I was caught out in a shower.
Then a heavy downpour soaked me,
...


Song
May Is Come
May is come and bids me reap but for his sake
I shall not go and darken in the sun.
May, dear May with the flowers
and s...


Song
Ribbon Interwined
I had a ribbon at the weaver’s and felt at the tailor’s,
and a loved one in a foreign land,
and him I’m waiting for,
oh, a...


Song
The Son of the Armenian
The son of the Armenian boasted, my beautiful blue eyes,
to a pasha, his master, sing my lovely nightingale.
– My master, I...