Mikis Theodorakis - The Oracle I was given the wrong oracleand I gave you my handand all the suffering of the worldburst forth and became griefand summer blossomedOn your black uniformon your black horse a black bird I embroidered for youand a red sunriseon your tearLoss took the nightand the dream knivesfalse was the oracle that the river will returnwith ten doves
Mikis Theodorakis - The Oracle
I was given the wrong oracleand I gave you my handand all the suffering of the worldburst forth and became griefand summer blossomedOn your black uniformon your black horse
a black bird I embroidered for youand a red sunriseon your tearLoss took the nightand the dream knivesfalse was the oracle that the river will returnwith ten doves