Elva

Athens


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City roofs warm the morning light 
You're sleeping in 
Your body wrapped in hotel white 
I didn't realise that I'd been feeling tired 

But in that place where we felt young 
We realised just what our lives were for 
A taxi driver says 
We're too young to know 

In Athens where we laid our heads 
And dreamed of bigger things 
Something changed in me 

An old man reading a newspaper 
You're drinking tea 
A pigeon flies close to me 
I feel the traces of antiquity 

Talking for hours sweet and mad 
We tire of words and 
Go out for a walk instead 
In Exarchia hope is laced with dread 

Our world is blue and white 
And dirty and clean 
And so much bigger 
Than you and me


Autor(es): Joni Mitchell