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And here’s a transliteration so you can sing as you play :)
Poles agapes gnorisa, agapisa ke horisa
ma opu ki an girnusa, esena zitusa.
Sta onira ta hilia mu, se girevan ta hilia mu
se gireve i psihi mu ke pothi krifi mu.
Poso lipame ta hronia pu pigan hamena
prin na gnoriso esena, pu prosmena kero,
ma pos fovame pos isos mia mera, se haso
giati na se ksehaso pote de tha mporo...
Gire konta mu, agapi glikia mu,
thelo akoma ksana na su po...
Poso lipame ta hronia pu pigan hamena
prin na gnoriso esena, pu prosmena kero,
ma pos fovame pos isos mia mera se haso
Yiati na se ksehaso pote de tha mporo...
onetapu:
Thank you so much Eva888 🌷
And the chords, choose piano. You should be an expert after this.
Ha ha, I wish. Pity I can’t play piano and violin at the same time!
onetapu:
Ha ha, I wish. Pity I can’t play piano and violin at the same time!
True, but you can sing and play.
I love piano but when my mother sent me to the nuns to learn I started to wag the lessons because the teacher would whack my fingers with a long thin bamboo while I played. I was so scared of her and the pain was excruciating so never managed to learn. Imagine that happening now, she would have been arrested.
Eva888:
I love piano but when my mother sent me to the nuns to learn I started to wag the lessons because the teacher would whack my fingers with a long thin bamboo while I played. I was so scared of her and the pain was excruciating so never managed to learn. Imagine that happening now, she would have been arrested.
I had the same experience when being taught by nuns attached to St Theresa’s School in Plimmerton in the late-‘50s early-‘60s - but it was a ruler, not bamboo.
I did actually learn and had lessons for eight years - but gave it up when I was 15. Although I never went back to the piano, I can still read music and that stood me in good stead when I joined a semi-serious choir a little later on.
Sometimes I just sit and think. Other times I just sit.
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