We always voted for the best of the best.
and we always failed, I tell you, for the most part.
We voted uncommitted, formerly committed
They had tied us both with our chains.
Some blew us up, others have burned us down
but everyone has buried the Cyprus issue deep down.
Everyone, we are told, was struggling to find a solution.
but when the time came for the people to vote
Our borders are, they shouted, in Kyrenia.
and we obeyed them as obedient instruments.
If every displaced person does not go home
We're not going to have any talks, we said, therefore.
In Montana we came very close to a solution.
Fear nearly destroyed us.
Could the elections be lost and the party defeated...
and since then our country has fallen into a coma.
From where we left off, we tell them, let's start
but a two-state solution they ask us to agree on.
So, we lost the eggs and the basket;
It's our head's fault, so let it suffer.
You suffered as Georgiadis suffered.
that now Hades awaits him all alone,
Postponement, postponement, we have reached old age.
and we find all the doors now closed
I warned you in time, but you turned a deaf ear.
and now we are left like... a plucked hen.
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