Talking to a statue

"Yesterday, at midnight, I went down

in the small square where I met you.

A statue that saw me, remembered me

and he did not refuse to listen to my pain.

 

And I talked to him about you and me

and his eyes were getting wet and weeping.

I told him about your behavior and for your other,

your unforgivable big mistakes.

 

And then, oh my God, I started crying

that the dawn found me a rag.

We proceeded with the statue to the road,

he wiped my eyes and we parted..."

 

*A beautiful, old greek song

from the LP "O dromos" (The road), 1969.

 

🎧Το άγαλμα (The statue)

 

Taken @ Grauland

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