Όμορφη Αθήνα, όμορφο τραγούδι, Χαιρετίσματα από τη Χιλή !!

Merci pour tous ces souvenirs de mer Méditerranée ! Fier de faire partie de cet ensemble de culture !

Manu sings in greek!!!! A dream come true!!!

i love greece....that s my second home...UNA FACIA UNA RAZA i love manu chao..he is ..simply a genius. go ahead bro !! just wanna say that...there s no italians, no greeks nor africans..but there are only WORLD CITIZENS! peace

Manu respect for singing greek :)

Es hermoso ver comentarios de gente de diferentes países. Saludos desde México

Love the rythm, the melody, the enthousiasm and Manu's greek ofc! xD

Nice duo!! Goooood music! Viva Atenas! Viva Barcelona! Viva Goba!

ζήτω Ελλάδα! 🎸✩Viva Manu! ♥&☮ from GER

the girl rocks, best wishes Manu!

Στίχοι : Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Ποίος κώδικας σε εξηγεί Ποια νούμερο σε ακολουθεί Ποιος δρόμος σε ταλαιπωρεί ποια γειτονιά έχεις ντυθεί see you παγκράτι και ρακί ένα Σάββατο που αργεί να ρθείς να πιεις ένα φιλί Βλέπω σκυφτοί περαστικοί σαν αλεπού στη φυλακή στου φιλοπάππου ανατολή για μια δόση που διαρκεί κόλλα τα λάστιχα στη γη της πόλης μου κλιματισμοί και ένα κουπόνι για ζωή Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Μάσκα και αναπνευστήρα για να φτιάξεις χαρακτήρα και στα μάτια να κοιτάξεις της ζωής σου τις διαβάσεις και τα ρετιρέ αλώνια να κοιτάζουν τον αιώνα με μπιρίμπες στα μπαλκόνια Αθήνα πόλη μαγική για το πιο όμορφο κελί για μια σκιά ιστορική για μια γενιά υστερική μιζέρια αρωματική και μια ματιά ηλεκτρική μια οποιαδήποτε φυγή Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Αθήνα πόλη μαγική για το πιο όμορφο κελί για μια σκιά ιστορική για μια γενιά υστερική και μια ματιά ηλεκτρική μια οποιαδήποτε φυγή Αθήνα πόλη μαγική Η Αθήνα βράζει Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει Η Αθήνα βράζει και πόσο σου μοιάζει μου λες δεν πειράζει πια μα δεν είσαι εδώ Ποιος είμαι εγώ Ποιος είσαι εσύ Ποιος θα φανεί Πότε θα ρθεί να μαι και εγώ και εσύ εκει στους δρόμους όλοι σαν τρελοί μια κουκουβάγια οδηγεί δεν ήμουν έτσι εγώ παιδί έγινε μια προσαρμογή

I Love this song !! Anthem for summer 2017 :) One Love from Cres, Croatia

ARRIBA TI.PO.TA desde Quito, Ecuador!!!

Manu και Κλέλια είστε φοβεροί ♥

Grande Manu y TI.PO.Ta Saludos desde Philadelphia USA

Merci MANU & RadioBemba ...,, d'être toujours la..,,, Faisons la Fête, l'Amour et plantons des Graines... On lâche Rien al Pais...!!!

Suuperr, suupper señor José-Manuel Thomas Arthur Chao a Klelia... Ďakujem from Slovakia...👏💚☀️

Vídeo muito legal e música muito boa! Quero conhecer Athenas...(Natal - Brasil)

Manu International !!!!! Génial, super mélodie, super rythme.... J'adore ! vivement Paléooooooooooooooo

WOW! JUST WOW! Incredible Music...my neighbor just asked me. What kind of music is that.. she likes it

Grande Manu sos un genio saludos desde Ecuador un ciudadano del mundo..

they are so good together, can't wait for tipota album, just positive energy all around, viva Manu!

Grande Manu, "Gracias totales" maestro, ¡¡¡Eres el mejor!!! Saludos desde Costa Rica, ¡Pura vida mae!

Manuuuuuu grandeeee Manu pone siempre alegre mi corazón💙 MTY, N.L. México

Holà , super Manu j'adore vous êtes super tout les deux j'aime beaucoup le timbre de la voix de Klelia associé à ta musique . Vous formez un SUPER DUO 👍🙏

Uno de los grande ( para mi gusto) Mi opinión: Un exponente de la musica que sale del corazon del deleite del mero gusto de la pasión del *carnalismo en conjunto con todo su grupo que te regala unos arreglos que para algunos es monótono, para los amantes es su genero ese genero que no tiene nombre ni etiqueta y que nadie sela va poner simple mente disfrutar y bailar (paz y baile- maldita vecindad) si etiquetas como el, la letras que con el paso de los años las vuelves a escuchar y toman distinto significado, profundas mas alla de los que muchas veces crees escuchalas bien y sereno. gracias José Manuel Tomás Arturo Chao Ortega por tu musica que sabemos que no es tuya es de todos por que tu no la regalas eres grande se que probable mente no leerás esto pero como si lo hicieras te escribo Bienvenido SIEMPRE MEXICO PRESENTE. El desaparecido. el malagradecido pero esa no es la verdad. la ultima estación ESPERANZA. REGRESO LA MAQUINA CON TODO. Eeeeeaaaa!!!!

Greetings from Russia.

Siempre fui loco!!! Gracias Don Chao. Y ahora para bailar, tomar y fumar un poco. Gracias gracias mil veces gracias!!! La calle es tombola amigos! Muchisimas gracias a todos ustedes Radio Bemba, gracias por prestar su voz senorita Athina.

Love U Manu & Klelia!

Bin, je l adore ti po ta, ta copine est extraordinaire

Manu Chao non sbaglia un colpo. Meravigliosa anche questa canzone. Ritmo puro

Genial!!!! no hablo griego, pero no olvidemos que el griego antiguo es la base de todos los idiomas europeos......

Athens kai ta myala mas peiragmenaa gracias manu te amamos hermano eres un verdadero artista siendo orgulioso escuchar en griego manu chao que desde muchos anos soy fanatico respect from athens bro kai stin typisa pou einai mazi ..gia osous ellhnes krazoun as pane ston okana...koroida..

Спасибо, Ману и Клелия!!! Вы замечательные! Привет из России! Приезжайте в Санкт-Петербург))) Eres maravilloso! Θα είναι υπέροχο! Greetings from Russia! Ti. Po. Ta.

on veut un album TIPOTA. stp manu trop bien votre combinaison

شكرا مانو و كيليا على هذه التحفة آه لو يعلم العالم كم أن الموسيقى سبيل لتوحيده

ecuador 👏👏

Que grandioso como la música une gente de distintas partes. Por cierto, sería genial que alguien subtitulara o tradujera está canción.

saludos TIPOTA y MANU BENDICIONES!!! gracias por cada latido, por cada respirar, por cada sueño, por cada ilusion!

Yes, always I love and listen to Manu, always and many times over, his videos are a celebration even when a condemnation of the inhumane, and here, with TI.PO.TA project, awesome collaboration, the power of the two in their love of life, the positive energy that blasts free from Klelia and Manu as they dance refusing to be grim, past garbage on the same streets the children are joyfully playing, often with cans and just a ball, no tech tock, and nothing if not primal in the red brick, stucco, stained glass and marbled granite jungle we call "city" oof! I had many a prophecy, if you have met me then you know. That matters little or less, we have to do beyond our best, and we can, if we stop fighting ourselves, and the enemy within. Klelia is so very alluring in her colorful way, living art, dances even as she breathes, such a woman, what a world have we- a work in progress. I have been working the front lines as a Field Agent of Accords, where I condition sometimes for as many as oh, 3, 5, 7 regimes, to satisfy, make a balance that I go to extremes, they will always sign my Field Accord, by pen, with my blood or by my sword. I am told I was "Target #2" back in '04, Indonesia. Life has funny numbers, yet all I care about is knocking down one domino at a time and that I do. I offer this next piece of verse, humbly to all who may relate, and in gratitude for the lyrics here, I read aloud, slow and listen to the whole package as it rolls, I wonder so I wander, Klelia, are you single, uh, ahh, so young, have an aunt alike or a single older sister? Just an innocent question, you shouldn't answer. Many eyes would uh-er, umm, drool upon, so far gone, the distance brought over the pole and back to where the mountain fell upon my ride. I've lost count, how many times I crawl out the wreckage, walk out the smoking ruins, shake off the lightening bolt and see where I am, or where I am told. It was my jungle, not to own, yet it was my peoples' trail. Then came the refugees and slave ships, some needed safe haven, while others cashed in, sold out their damned souls for the trash they would become, it has nothing to do with wealth, until we have none, and need an operation, so I crash landed, saw my bones on the outside of my skin, pushed my way out of the chuka-chuka-chuka-bada-boom, helicopter, while the back rotor and the front continued to spin closer to an end, I laughed, mad from the pain, I had the signed Accord, and a few miles from that backwoods airport there in SE Asia, where strangers became friends, we never knew our names, yet when I was put onto the plane, Accord, handcuffed to my dislocated arm, not the one lefty with the 3 compound breaks, nobody spoke english or french or spanish, nobody at all, so I used smiles, body language and I passed out awhile, found myself under lights, and suddenly on a real flight to cross the distance, lost some time, to gain again, tail winds, my black wings, always under the cover of storm. Am I layered in enough to post the verse, layered in, layered up, layered over and she would not stop, many layers in that bloom, seems eternal perpetual maybe even surreal, that you think you don't really know me, that's ok; I love you all. Now the old prophecy the song seems to play never twice the same, I have this memory condition, keeps me a perpetual virgin, haha, or at least refreshed, for Manu and for Klelia (ahhh, oxygen, I could swim in the oceans of her eyes, slide up the skies on that silken voice, breathe the air, she is oxygen... uh, ok dude, don't get carried away, so I am told here, and I reply: "My kingdom for a frothy stout off tap in a frozen mug!" Alas, my only kingdom to share is that of love, can't take anything yet love and moments with you when you go, and this I know. Now, she says, I am layered down and she will show me no more mercy or patience, especially because I am entranced with the conjure of Klelia's dance, oh yeah, Manu is such the same, yet I am just another guy on his way to Lost Angels, where we find out lost is a direction I once saw, a glaze in the eyes of an angel that told me sometimes love is not enough and in the same breath, love is everything. Then the storm escaped from within and the prophecy of 3 cities came to be so. I was hoping to be wrong. I am often hoping to be wrong. Now, 59, a-yup, an old tiger, still on the steep trail, I ride the fringe, bring in the strays, feed on cold blooded creatures, their snapping jaws, venom and constriction, no match for my aging skills. As nature is, that shall happen. So let it be done, so let it be forgotten. The next generation must be the one... yet I leave the offering, destiny grinned and stormed upon... "c i t y" electric city where neon lights darken the skies above them city of secrecy where all the eyes are anonymous …..impersonal …..disconnected city of fear where I hear the steps on the stair and I clutch my eager revolver city of sickness where cement and iron pipes spew society into the bay- -city of fury where buildings burn and babies broil in angry currents of discontent….. …..City of Saints where soot-stained faces are out of place breathing through strained smiles the toxic air city of hope CITY OF DEATH where time takes its own in sudden floods of cleansing wrath and the clouds are laughing like jackals under the slow-fluxing final eclipse over the city of night. ~tentatio mortis honore~ by RaVen DaWn, a first draft, as published in the NYC "R.A.M. Anthology" I made my first published work and all of $75-, had to publish to get the Professor to change my grade to an "A". Written as-is in 1983, Newark, NJ, “The Projects”. 25 years before I was born under tanks, thankful for the music, which turned out to the Everglades, calling for me to come be in the gardens, and so I did. Thank you. Kindly, so.

25 and Zaragosse, rythme liberté sole, ingénue, opportuniste, le vent seule guide, et toujours la trlpette éternelle...​

Manu Chao - Again! Great!

Greetings from Ecuador! Que viva Manu.

Um abraço do Brasil!!!!

Mu aresi para poli. Me gusta mucho

Αυτό το τραγούδι είναι τόσο "Αθήνα" το καλοκαίρι.

I like this music!

Και όμως έτσι απλά έγινε αγαπημένο

ΑΘΗΝΑ ΠΟΛΗ ΜΑΓΙΚΗ!

Quiero recordar la localidad y no he podido sigo con esa M y no se si había diptongo ya vuelvo solo un ratito llueve

Splendida… Ricorda i migliori Mano Negra!

j adore son delire cool quel talent a donner des lecons ici en france

Great song, nice vibration

manu chao ❤🧡💛💚💙💜 y klelia renesi ❤🧡💛💚💙💜

Qué grande que sos Manu ! saludos desde Córdoba, Argentina !

Vravo manu

Really excited for more Ti.Po.tA!

Manu te esperamos en Buenos Aires con Klelia!!!!

Manu Chao eres increíble, esas ganas de comerme al mundo y lo mejor es que tu música me lo transmite 🐚🌎🍁

Μπραβο ρε Μάνου, για αλλη μια φορά με εξέπληξες κ σε παρακολουθω απο το 90, το 92 μαλιστα ημουν Ροδον. Ελπιζω να μπορέσεις κ να διαβασεις το σχολιο μου χωρις τη βοήθεια της Κλελιας!!

EEEEEH! QUE CHIDO QUE ESTE MANU DE VUELTA! SALUDOS DESDE MEXICO! :) ESPERO ALGUN DIA VUELVAS A ESTE PAIS.

Ya veeente pa' Chile Manuuu! se te extrañaaa

simplemente inexplicable, que gran tema.

Hey! I love this new song! Come to Hungary and sing for us!

Saludos desde Silao Guanajuato banda , ajua!

ΑΘΗΝΑΊΟ CLANDESTINO

Manu ,cuanta energia este tema Saludos desde Argentina

Respect and love from Greece

Odlicno!!! Pozdrav iz Srbije!!!

Klelia is the muse of Manu! Αγαπάμε το αθηναϊκό "Me llaman caye"

cool song

Saludos desde Colombia.. :D

Genio Manu saludos desde Colombia.

Lenguas muchas, un sentimeto

Te escucho desde cdmx tu música conecta

Ma quanto sei bella ....

Grande MANU por subir algo nuevo!!! Hace acordar a la RADIOLINA Ojala tengamos material nuevo tuyo manu!!! NUEVO ALBUM

Simplemente maravilloso !!! Gracias Manu 😀

Sehr sehr nice Manu Chao ... immer schon =)

Viva Chicos! Παγκρατάρα!

το τραγουδι εχει αγάπη και ευτυχία! Τί άλλο;

when saw " TI.PO.TA Wind " ... i think wow and what comming at next ... this video is the best answer ... ;)

Excellent song !! ♡ ♡ ♡

Qué buena rola Manu!!!! MERCI Ti.Po.Ta, superbe chanson. Sigue así, te extrañamos en México, espero vuelvas pronto :D

Klelia 😍 Desde el expreso del hielo

Grande manu te esperamos en buenos aires Ojalá vengas pronto

Saludos desde Palma de Mallorca españa

Hermosa ella....

Te amo Manu para siempre

Very beautiful video 😊

Τέλειο! Πρόσφατα το άκουσα και μου άρεσε πολύ!

great song !!! grande MANU !! thank you Klelia

Love this so much

Brasil te ama Manu!!! espero vc aqui!!! ;D

Κλέλια έκανες τον θεό Manu Chao να τραγουδήσει ελληνικά;; δεν παίζεσαι! ! ✌✌

Good !!!Nice !!!!

ΑΘΗΝΑΡΑ ΜΙΑ ΕΊΣΑΙ!

Por favor alguien que la traduzca al castellano ..... Me encanto el ritmo desde el primer segundo !!!

ΥΠΕΡΟΧΟΙ....

English lyrics for Athina Vrazi ATHENS IS BOILING Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around which code explains you? which number follows you around? which road troubles you? which neighborhood dresses you? see you pangrati 4 a drink waitιng for a saturday that is always far away to come so you can drink a kiss ΄ my blue, hunkering passers-by like a fox in jail the sun rising over the hill of Filopappou for a dose that lingers tires glued on earth my city's ventilators and a coupon instead of a life Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around A mask and a snorkel for you to build character and to look straight in the eyes the crossings of you life and the penthouses which are like fields staring at the century playing birimba (cards ) on the balcony Athens, magic city for the most beautiful dungeon for an historic shadow for a frantic generation misery perfumed and an electrified look for an escape to anywhere Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around Athens is boiling and she looks exactly like you you tell me it doesn't matter anymore but you're not around who am I, who are you? whose gonna show up, when he's gonna come? for me to be there, for you to be there too everyone in the streets like crazy an owl leads the way I wasn't like that as a child there was an adjustment that was made..