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By airplanes and by boats
and with the old friends
we are wandering around in darkness
although you don’t hear us.
You don’t hear us that we are singing with electric voices
in the underground tunnels
until our orbits meet
your basic principles.
My father the sea wind, (unapprocable mother, shape made from earth and sky)
came from Smyrni in 1922(I will get lost from your two eyes)
and he lived (in this world)
for 50 years (as a refugee) in a hidden basement (in a hidden basement).
In this land the ones who love, eat (if they love) dirty bread
eat dirty bread (eat dirty bread, your faithful ones)
and their desires follow an underground course (and their desires follow an underground course)
Yesterday night I saw a friend
wandering around like a spirit
On the motorcycle
and behind him, dogs were running.
Stand up my soul, give power,
set your clothes on fire (like Marcos)
set your instruments on fire (set your instruments on fire)
(to close the wound)
to spring like a black spirit (to spring like a black spirit)
our tremendous voice (our tremendous voice)