| I used to have wings like an eagle, oh oh oh, and fly and fly very high but a beloved hand an adored hand cuts my wings off, so I may not fly high I am an eagle without wings, without love and joy, without love and joy, I am an eagle without wings, This beloved hand, oh oh oh, in this life in this life I will love it no matter what it has done to me, I forgive everything with my feathers destroyed I will always love it
Credits Song: Greek folk song Artist: Diamantis Panaretos Music video: Courtesy of ka1962gr Text & translation: Giannis Markopoulos on lyricstranslate.com Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |