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Dear mother, I am awfully tired of gazing out to sea, to sea,
of gazing out to sea, to sea
of asking the postman if I’ve got, if I’ve got a letter, a letter,
and receiving no letter, no letter.
Oh, how I wished you were the sea and I the sandy shore,
and wished your gentle waves would come and fall into my arms.
Translated by John Leatham
Βαρέθηκα μανούλα μου τη θάλασσα να βλέπω, να βλέπω
τη θάλασσα να βλέπω, να βλέπω
τον ταχυδρόμο να ρωτώ και γράμμα να μην έχω, να μην έχω
και γράμμα να μην έχω, να μην έχω.
Ήθελα να ’σαι θάλασσα κι εγώ το περιγιάλι
τα κύματά σου να ’ρχονται στην εδική μου αγκάλη.
Studio recording, 2001.
Domna Samiou learned the song by the cantor Zacharias Mikedis from Chios in the '60s.
Singers
Violin
Constantinopolitan lute
Informant (source of the song)