I thank my friend Bhanu Katoch for this beautiful song...one should have have faith in oneself, a never say die spirit..to keep going whatever the ups and down!
---daman
Onceyou kissed me spoketo my heart my bodywentasDROSOSTALIA I dreamedwhatI tastedin my life whofell in love withmysweeteyes
Love me, are youmy boy Do notforgetbrightstar Love me, are youthe moonI thanksforturningmestraighttoheaven
Cometake metonight To dreamyouput me and thatyou wanttodountil morning Those wholoved andlivedwith passion cryeven ifthey are lucky
Doyou love me.. (translation from Greek)
Mia forá me fíli̱ses sti̱n kardiá mou míli̱ses sto kormí mou kýli̱ses san drosostaliá Ósa oneiréf̱ti̱ka sti̱ zo̱í̱ mou géf̱ti̱ka
pou se ero̱téf̱ti̱ka mátia mou glyká Na m' agapás, na 'sai to agóri mou mi̱ me xechnás ástro fo̱teinó Na m' agapás, na 'sai to fengári mou
na gyrnás gia chári̱ mou mes ton ouranó Éla apópse páre me st' óneiro sou vále me ki óti théleis káne me méchri to pro̱í Ósoi agapí̱sane kai me páthos zí̱sane ésto̱ ki an dakrýsane eínai tycheroí
For everything I say
you answer with provocation
why don't you say what is this
style of conversation!
Flowing in veins is vain
unless blood it is
that flows from the eyes!!
dress struck with the flowing blood
why then my robe need
darning and reparation!!
when flesh is all burnt
heart must have burnt as well
your search for it in ashes
is all an exercise in frustation!!