Uploaded September 2016 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Lovers - Kathleen Battle - Title song
From the soundtrack of the film: «House of Flying Daggers» by Zhang Yimou
Music: Shigeru Umebayashi
There was a field in my old town
where we always played hand in hand
the wind was gently touching the grass
we were so young, so fearless.
Then I dreamt over and over
of you holding me tight under the stars
I made a promise to my dear Lord
I will love you for ever.
Time has passed, so much has changed
but the field remains in my heart
oh, where are you?
I need to tell you I still love you.
So, I reach out for you
you fly around me like a butterfly.
Your voice still echoes in my heart
you are my true love.
There was a field in my old town
where in spring, all flowers blossomed wide
we were chasing butterflies
hand in hand till close of day.
Your voice still echoes in my heart.
Lovers - Kathleen Battle - Title song
From the soundtrack of the film: «House of Flying Daggers» by Zhang Yimou
Music: Shigeru Umebayashi
There was a field in my old town
where we always played hand in hand
the wind was gently touching the grass
we were so young, so fearless.
Then I dreamt over and over
of you holding me tight under the stars
I made a promise to my dear Lord
I will love you for ever.
Time has passed, so much has changed
but the field remains in my heart
oh, where are you?
I need to tell you I still love you.
So, I reach out for you
you fly around me like a butterfly.
Your voice still echoes in my heart
you are my true love.
There was a field in my old town
where in spring, all flowers blossomed wide
we were chasing butterflies
hand in hand till close of day.
Your voice still echoes in my heart.









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Μια θάλασσα κρυφή
κι ένας φόβος που αρμενίζει
στέκει αμίλητος κι ορίζει
τη ζωή μου τη μισή.
Στο βράχο περιμένει
μια βαλίτσα κι ένα βλέμμα
αχ να ταν Θεέ μου ψέμα
να μην έφευγες ποτέ.
Είν η αγάπη της αρρώστιας γιατρικό
να ξεφύγω απ της ζωής μου το μαρτύριο
κρύβω μέσα στην καρδιά μου μυστικό
προσευχή στο βραδινό σιωπητήριο.
Θα ξαναρθώ με δυο φτερά
και της λύρας το τραγούδι
να γίνει ο έρωτας λουλούδι
κι ο χορός αστροφεγγιά.
Είν η αγάπη της αρρώστιας γιατρικό
να ξεφύγω απ της ζωής μου το μαρτύριο
κρύβω μέσα στην καρδιά μου μυστικό
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