Come in my friends - come on in and take a seat in this Platonic cave of dreams and colourful illusions and chimeras - The luminous liquidescent resinous flow of Rebetiko fills the air -
This music that is all soul - all Muse - all dance with 9 beats to the bar and thousands of years of culture in the measure - Dripping liquid amber in the voice of Stratos Pagioumtsys and the hands of Vasilis Tsitsanis scatter magic sprinkling dust over the stings of his ebony Olympian bouzouki - These sounds of the soul speak uniquely of a time and place Greek - resplendent in the sun dappled drowze of yesteryear-s 30-s phonograph pine-cone past - Rippling silver strings drizzle drips of fine treble notes amongst the collected warblings of the Kompania - The group swoops into song - climbing the irregular pavement of nine steps - ascending to the exalted heights - the fields in the sky - the golden fields -
This music that is all soul - all Muse - all dance with 9 beats to the bar and thousands of years of culture in the measure - Dripping liquid amber in the voice of Stratos Pagioumtsys and the hands of Vasilis Tsitsanis scatter magic sprinkling dust over the stings of his ebony Olympian bouzouki - These sounds of the soul speak uniquely of a time and place Greek - resplendent in the sun dappled drowze of yesteryear-s 30-s phonograph pine-cone past - Rippling silver strings drizzle drips of fine treble notes amongst the collected warblings of the Kompania - The group swoops into song - climbing the irregular pavement of nine steps - ascending to the exalted heights - the fields in the sky - the golden fields -
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