๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐ง๐๐จ ๐
๐๐จ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฌ ๐
๐๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐ผ
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ผ
๐๐ฌ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ผ
๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ข๐จ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐จ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ.
๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐๐จ๐ฌ.
๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ ๐ค ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ.
Audio : Christos Stylianou
Lyrics
I feel
Like an artist who can heal
And still
All my paintings are surreal
In crazy land
Such a crazy land...
And still
There is nothing to reveal
I feel
My own faith I have to kill
In crazy land
Such a crazy land
In my hand
Raindrops and sand
Saving in my hand
Raindrops and sand
I flow
Like a falling star I grow
Iโll go
To every high and every low
In crazy land
Such a crazy land
In my hand
Raindrops and sand...
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