Jag måste bara lägga upp moiroloi igen det är inte varje dag Ntalaras visar känslor.
Kolla vid 3:22 och 4:18
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OwTYVE-Tvmw
Här kommer en engelsk översättning
Here in the cemetery, ach, bitter rain.
Don't let that candle go out,
not even one flower wither,
They didn't kill him, he has fallen asleep.
And you, wind, stop your weeping,
don't lie to me, he hasn't gone.
Don't look at his blood-stained chest.
They didn't kill him, he has fallen asleep.
Warm as bread and clear as water,
a fine young fellow twenty years old.
They didn't even let him explain himself.
They didn't kill him, he has fallen asleep.
O you, black cemetery, how did you become
this plain of hope and waiting?
My guardian angel has abandoned me.
They have killed him from me. He won't come back.