Mia aioniotita kai mia mera
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I made up my mind!
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I'm leaving for Greece.
I cannot stay here.

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After so many centuries,
the Greek put on their weapons.

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What can a poet do?
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Sing the revolution,
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cry over the dead
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invoke the lost face of freedom.
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The following day,
he took a boat in Venice

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and went back to Greece,
in Zante...

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his island.
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He recognised the faces,
the colours, the perfumes...

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his house...
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but he didn't know the language.
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He wanted to sing the revolution,
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but he couldn't speak
his mother's language.

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Then he started going through
the popular districts...

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the fields, the fishermen's villages,
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noting the words that he heard,
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and paying for those
that he heard for the first time.


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