Unageing Games
Mazgani Lyrics


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Grey upon grey these birds remind us lost young men
In temples of sand in sweet afternoons when the sea is glad
And strenght in every corner stands
They played unageing games
Our eyes will never be the same again

Crazed mothers with purple fists
Cry warm flowers
Wondering what stone is this




Great dream of endless hours

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mazgani's song Unageing Games are moving and introspective. The song seems to be about the loss of innocence and youth, and the idea that once you have experienced certain things, your eyes will never be the same again. The opening line, "Grey upon grey these birds remind us lost young men," sets the tone for the rest of the song. The image of grey birds could represent a sense of loss or sadness, and the reference to young men who are lost could suggest that they have lost their way or their sense of purpose.


The song goes on to describe "temples of sand" in which people play "unageing games." This imagery could represent the fleeting nature of youth and the idea that some people try to hold onto it by indulging in carefree activities. However, the reference to strength "in every corner" could suggest that there is also resilience and perseverance in the face of adversity. The final lines of the song introduce a new image of "crazed mothers with purple fists" crying over "warm flowers." This could represent the idea of grief and loss, and the sense of a great dream coming to an end.


Line by Line Meaning

Grey upon grey these birds remind us lost young men
The birds that are grey in colour bring back the memories of the young men who were lost.


In temples of sand in sweet afternoons when the sea is glad
On warm afternoons when the sea is calm, they enjoyed sitting in sand temples.


And strength in every corner stands
Every corner of those moments was filled with strength and positivity.


They played unageing games
They enjoyed the games that never got old and stayed young forever.


Our eyes will never be the same again
Our perception of things has changed forever after experiencing such moments.


Crazed mothers with purple fists
The mothers were feeling intense emotions, making their fists turn purple.


Cry warm flowers
They cried to ease their pain and suffering, like the warmth of flowers.


Wondering what stone is this
They were puzzled, trying to make sense of a new situation.


Great dream of endless hours
The memories of those moments were like a beautiful and endless dream.




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