Apricot stone |
| Many, many years ago, when I was a little child |
| Mama told me you should know our world is cruel and wild |
| But to make your way through cold and heat |
| Love is all that you need |
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| I believed her every word, more than anything I heard |
| But I was too scared to lose my fun |
| I began to cry a lot and she gave me apricots |
| Kisses of the earth, fruits of the sun |
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| Apricot stone, hidden in my hand |
| Given back to me from the motherland |
| Apricot stone, I will drop it down in the frozen ground |
| I'll just let it make its round |
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| Apricot stone, hidden in my hand |
| Given back to me from the motherland |
| Apricot stone |
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| Now I see the northern stars shining brightly in the storm |
| And I've got an avatar of my love to keep me warm |
| Now I'm not afraid of violent winds |
| They may blow – they can't win |
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| May the winter stay away from my harvest night and day |
| May God bless and keep my cherished fruit |
| Grow my tree up to the sky, once I waved my home goodbye |
| I just wanna go back to my roots |
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| Apricot stone, hidden in my hand |
| Given back to me from the motherland |
| Apricot stone, I will drop it down in the frozen ground |
| I'll just let it make its round |
| |
| Apricot stone, hidden in my hand |
| Given back to me from the motherland |
| Apricot stone, hidden in my hand |
| Given back to me from the motherland |
| Apricot stone |
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Eva Rivas
Djivan Gasparyan
Artem Dervoed
From left to right: Artem Dervoed, Gor Sujyan, Marina Ahverdova, Eva Rivas
