歌词
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Title: "The Murmur of Crete"
1. Introduction: The Island of Dreams
*(Instrumental, with soft flutes and harps, evoking a mystical and ancient atmosphere)*
Verse 1:
On the island of Crete, where the sea whispers,
Where the winds tell ancient stories,
A civilization flourishes, wrapped in mystery,
With golden palaces and temples in the moonlight.
Chorus:
Oh, Crete, land of golden dreams,
With your frescoes and enigmatic legends,
The gods dance in your golden fields,
In the glow of a lost time.
2. The Palaces of Knossos
*(Epic melody with war drums and zithers)*
Verse 2:
In Knossos, the palace rises majestically,
With columns and frescoes that tell its story,
The dance of the bulls, the strength on the ground,
Sacred rites in a world full of glory.
Bridge:
Look at the bull in the square, in its precise dance,
The brave youths leap without hesitation,
A symbol of power, of life and passion,
The sacred bull, in our tradition.
3. The Snake Goddess
*(Soft harmonies with lute and ethereal voices)*
Verse 3:
The snake goddess, in her powerful arms,
Guardian of the land, mother of abundance,
With her necklaces of snakes and deep gaze,
She rules the fields and blesses hope.
Chorus:
Oh, Crete, land of golden dreams,
With your frescoes and enigmatic legends,
The gods dance in your golden fields,
In the glow of a lost time.
4. The Ball Game
*(Lively rhythm with drums and flutes, conveying excitement and energy)*
Verse 4:
The ball game, a rite and a challenge,
Where heroes face off in a divine game,
The rubber ball, the stone field,
A test of skill under the serene sky.
Bridge:
The spectators cheer, the sun burns bright,
With each pass and throw, the fervor is vibrant,
A dance of strength and unparalleled skill,
In the glorious days of our ancestral era.
5. The Decline and the Legacy
*(Melancholy with cello and piano, evoking transition)*
Verse 5:
But time advances, the splendor fades,
The waves of the sea bring inevitable changes,
The Minoan culture dissolves in the mist,
But its echoes resound, its stories unbreakable.
Final Chorus:
Oh, Crete, land of golden dreams,
With your frescoes and enigmatic legends,
The gods dance in your golden fields,
In the glow of a lost time.
Coda:
May the murmur of Crete always guide us,
In the eternal rhythm of its ancient song,
The echoes of an era, floating in the wind,
An immortal legacy, leaving its mark in history.
*(Final instrumental, fading into a soft melody that evokes eternity)*
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