Amazed Bobblehead in Syntagma Square

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My mother had never been to Athens, or even Greece, but she loved the song Akropolis, adieu all the more, sung with emotion by her favorite Judita Čeřovská, whom she somewhat resembled. She, although not very musical, often sang it with the same dramatic expression, so that it was forever etched into my mental structure in early childhood, even though I did not yet know what Akropolis was and what adyjé was: my mother probably did not either, I …