Χρήστος Θηβαίος ~ Δεν Είμαι Άλλος

Δεν είμαι άλλος ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am no other Behind the light of the music you cruise in you are entirely an Argentinian tango And you no longer seek me in your dreams as you did once, with a spiritual tune And for those who you abhor, I am no other and for those who you love, this is not me some thought that I was someone great and from a sparrow I would become an eagle Into the lifeless cafes falls the snow and I mourn for the wilderness of a kiss that, as as an old cloth, our love wears out and seems like the sound of a broken gun And for those who you abhor, I am no other and for those who you love, this is not me some thought that I was someone great and from a sparrow I would become an eagle And for those who you abhor, I am no other and for those who you love, this is not me some thought that I was someone great and from a sparrow I would become an eagle