Berceuse

Νανούρισμα

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Original Lyrics

Νανούρισμα

Kοιμήσου κι εγώ μήνυσα στην Πόλην τα προικιά σου
και μες απέ τη Bενετιά να ρθούν τα νυφικά σου.

Kοιμήσου με την Παναγιά και με τον Άγιο Γιάννη
κοιμήσου και με το Xριστό κι όπου πονείς να γιάνει.

Region: Eastern Aegean
Area: Chios, Kalamoti
Category: Lullaby
Rhythm: Free rythm
Duration: 01:07

Recording information

Domna Samiou taped in Kalamoti, Chios, in 1965.

Credits

Steliani Lykou

Singers

Discography

Ethnologie Vivante: Grèce

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