Giorgis Vrentzos - Sto perasma tou hronou (In the passage of time)
Lyrics: Giorgis Vrentzos, Petros Kalomiris Giorgis Stavrakakis (Mihalobas)
Mandolino - Lute - Song: Giorgis Vrentzos
Production Editor: Stelios Aerakis
On the stone crosses of Psiloritis, Giorgis Vrentzos spent his childhood. The merciless people cheered, with their unique behavior. We believe that melancholy, sensitivity and mercy are a single set of expression, especially in Anogia. This is because the expression of emotions takes life through the coexistence of verse and music in an ideal way in the particular environment, through history, platitudes and collective form, production and coexistence.
George, meeting the dawn in the plain of Nida, could not but shed more light on music and singing.
She encountered the wild, yet white, white veil of the winter, in the amazing avalanche of human relationships, marked by the grace of humanity and laughter. For this, a unique, laughing image, springs through its form.
He met the group life experienced by shepherds. He listened to the heavy voice of the gentleman and the shepherd in poverty, beside the deprivation and the lonely loneliness of old Psiloritis.
Giorgos is lucky, because in his early stages he met and listened to music in his experiential form, such as: Stravos (Pasparakis Manolis), still touched by the elusive power of Nikos, our exorbitant deputy (always staying) Xylouris! Giorgis stood next to and close to the unforgettable Myro Skoula (Karfaki), he also collaborated with and collaborated with so many Anogian artists who act and create together.
Giorgis grew up musically next to many merry-goers and songwriters of Angeia. He touched the shape of the black-haired mother who had marked his soul. Every Giorgis was glad and laughing at this holy place of Anogia.
His George could not "disintegrate. Ideally with space and time it takes its course. And he's drenched, straight, gaunt and clear, just like his voice and his play. The concert play of the Stravo School touches the wrinkles of the questions and the whims of our country.
Giorgis Vrentzos is ahead, anyway you go and you are ahead. Certainly the future is for you as well as for all the chosen artists of Anogia. You are a simple and modest artist who justifies your struggle and effort.
At dawn pray to the light.
In the afternoon, you'll catch the stone benches. There you have reminded many!
In the afternoon you are cool in the urn of Murini, with the others ...
You know how to get married with people.
The night with the moon to talk, for the mockery and toys of life.
And if life has cut you in with the musical spirit of Dream, grab Stravo's purpose, George Vrancezzo, and let your thoughts go all the way past. Remember the great Master Stravo (Manolis Pasparakis), turned to Psaronikos, sing your unique light.
And then wait and think
our life was tricked into the passage of time ...