July Morning

Σχεδόν κάθε χρόνο τέτοια μέρα, για πάρα πολλά χρόνια, το θυμάμαι. Υπάρχει και δεν υπάρχει λόγος. Ήμουν τυχερή και τους είδα live πριν κάτι χρόνια στο Gagarin. Η τελευταία συναυλία που παρακολούθησα, αν θυμάμαι καλά. Ένα από τα αγαπημένα μου συγκροτήματα και ένα ακόμα πιο αγαπημένο τραγούδι. Από εκείνα τα “παλιά”. 

There I was on a July morning
Looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun

At the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
And a road of my own

With the day came the resolution
I’ll be looking for you
La la la la …

I was looking for love
In the strangest places
Wasn’t a stone
That I left unturned
Must have tried more
Than a thousand faces
But not one was aware
Of the fire that burned

In my heart, in my mind, in my soul
La la la la …

There I was on a July morning
I was looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun

And at the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
Yeah, and a road of my own