Μυρτώ βασιλείου ~ O Kemal (Νίκου Γκάτσου)

[@zafrir1465]

WONDERFUL. THANK YOU.❤

[@georgekoutromanos112]

Εξαιρετική περίπτωση αυτή η κοπελα !!

[@ioannampeli302]

Τι ωραίο τραγούδι.

[@sokratisdimitrahatzilazaro3384]

Καληνύχτα Κεμάλ , αυτός ο κόσμος δεν θα αλλάξει ποτέ.... Πολύ ωραίο τραγούδι, ευχαριστούμε πολύ!!!!💔💔💔❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[@whatruta]

Ωραία ενορχήστρωση

[@irenegazonis7101]

Με τέτοιες φωνές, μπορεί και να αλλάξει...

[@paulbistavson3548]

Αμέ

[@mr.Yorgos]

💯underbar röst med mycket känsla❣️

[@bothcarmen9917]

Very Nice! Superb! 🙏❤️🌹🌹🌹 Thank You! I wish you a beautiful and wonderful evening! 🙏❤️🤗🌹🌹🌹💥

[@dimitriosvlachodimos9687]

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[@CatherineBelivanis]

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[@shaulkirsch1263]

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[@panagiotislymp4732]

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[@gerrydion4258]

Ο Κεμάλ τη δεκαετία του 1960 ήταν ένας αγωνιστής Τουρκος ποιητής πουφυλακισθηκε για τις ιδέες του. Πιθανόν σε αυτόν αλληγορίκα αναφέρεται ο Γκατσος....γράφτηκε το 1968 επί χούντας... Πως να κατηγορηθεί τότε η Τουρκία για φυλακές και βασανιστήρια...Ο Χατζιδάκις είπε ότι γνώρισε ένα νεαρό Κεμάλ στη Αμερική... Ήθελε να συσκοτισει τη αφετηρία των στίχων. Ο ποιητής Κεμάλ ζούσε στο Λονδίνο πριν τη σύλληψη του....Να μη ξεχνάμε ότι ο Χατζιδάκις ήταν πρώην Εαμιτης... Ήξερε πως να καλύπτεται...

[@sazeynep]

who is KEMAL?

[@babisz8640]

An imaginary bright young lad, a hero, has nothing to do with Mustafa Kemal Hear now the story of Kemal, a young prince of the East, descendant of Sinbad, who thought he could change the world, but bitter is the will of Allah, and dark are the souls of men .... In the eastern lands once upon a time the purse was empty the water stale in Mosul, in Basra in the old date palm in bitterness are crying the children of the desert and a young man of royal blood witnesses the dirge and veers towards it The Bedouins look at him with a sorrowful glance and he swears in the name of Allah that the times will change When the lords heard of the boy’s fearlessness they set off with a wolf’s fang and a lion’s fleece From Tiger to Euphrates and from the earth to the sky they’re hunting down the renegade to catch him alive the hordes come down on him like rampant dogs and they take him to the Caliph to tie a noose around his head black honey, black milk he drank that morning before he drew on the gallows his final breath with two old camels with a red war horse at the gates of paradise the Prophet awaits they go now hand in hand and it’s cloudy all around but the star of Damascus kept them company in a month, in a year (ie after a long long time) they see Allah in front of them who from his high throne says to foolish Sinbad my defeated wise guy times do not change with fire and knife the world always goes forth.

[@sazeynep]

thank you very much... i had guessed that he was not mustafa kemal...