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Geroplatanos - 2002 Lyrics: Stavros Siolas Music: Stavros Siolas Hello, old plane tree, let me climb up, hold me so I can wander with people, so I can be close to God. Lumberjacks have chopped my soul and left me without cool water. Little river, flow, flow, water the leaves, flow. Enter my heart, drink my kiss, let my lips be painted, lips. Red grapes, lips, let me bite, oh, of love, oh, the sweet apples, flow. Little river, flow, flow. Hello, old plane tree, let me climb up, hold me like a bird so I can sing, let the angels be drunk. The children stoned my wings and left me without a blue sky. Little river, flow, flow Water the leaves, flow Enter my kiss into my heart, drink to paint my lips, lips Red grapes, lips to bite, oh, of love, oh, the sweet apples, flow Little river, flow, flow Hello, old tree, may your life be, oh, to be Armenian in time and to take root in the earth