Thank you.
I know a tired land that has photos left from the highest peak.
Look at Lefkosia.
I know a city, a gorge that carries thousands of centuries.
I know a city, a gorge that carries thousands of centuries.
I know a city, a gorge that carries thousands of centuries.
I know a city, a gorge that carries thousands of centuries.
I know, and you know too, that at night, in the darkness,
this city, in the silence of freedom, wants the hearts.
I know a city that is waiting for a downpour and a celebration.
And if its clothes are cut, from its soil another will come out.
I know a city that is waiting for a downpour and a celebration.
And if its clothes are cut, from its soil another will come out.
