“I Stopped for You”: The new song by Yannis Ploutarchos

As you know or as you have noticed, I am a fanatical fan of John Plutarch and my friends call me Plutarchia.

As they have said, if I were a standard song, I would be one of Plutarch's songs.

And recently a friend of mine said: \"Plutarism runs in your blood. Your religion\"

I've been hooked on his songs since he released his 1st.^the  An album that I listened to all the time when I was a little kid. When I grew up, I listened to it even more, and when I turned 18, I started seeing him on the tracks, still alone, and along the way, he had other notable singers with him.

The truth is that my love for Plutarch was even stronger while I was with my ex, who liked him a lot and we even had our own song, "How Beautiful Your Eyes Are", basically we dedicated all of his songs to each other.

When I separated 1^the The thing I did was go to the shop where Plutarch was singing to take out all my pain there, after all, as I say, Giannis is the singer who makes you cry with his songs, whether you're divorced or in love.

After a while, I stopped listening to it because every time I listened to it, I remembered my ex and I just wanted to calm down, but I was quietly singing Plutarch to myself - don't ask in a yok voice -.

The years passed, I got over my breakup, I struggled with my depression and I go to Plutarch every year, I listen to his songs and I remember my ex but in a better way – let's say now and of course his songs are like describing my own life.

I recently listened to "I Stopped on You" and I say, look, it's like I'm listening to my own story and I was wondering why they hadn't released it 5 years ago - that's when I got divorced.

The song is divine and the lyrics are full of meaning.

I'm giving you the song and lyrics, and I hope you enjoy listening.

All your things
Infinitely at home
I love you there, but
Your voice is missing.

My eyes are wet.
Hands are frozen
Life is a clock
Stop it on you.

Friends are always here
I never with them
Unbearably bitter
Their support

I am good at words.
I'm actually dripping blood.
I have no life anymore.
I stopped at you.

So I stopped.
To want and to feel
To say hello
you didn't bother
no one learned it
I'm still living a lie.
I don't have a life anymore.
I stopped at you.

So I stopped.
to listen to what I say
I curse at you and then
I cry on the pillow.
We are not together.
I am not with anyone.
I have no life anymore.
I stopped at you.

All your things
I count every day.
On the table
To stand a wedding ring

Eyes in the void
my legs are cut off
Life is a clock
Stop it on you.

Friends two drinks
And in-depth advice
And I ask where you are.
To make the same mistake

In words, everything is fine.
In practice everything is broken
I have no life anymore.
I stopped at you.

As for my favorite singer Yannis Ploutarchos, I wish him much success!