Δεν ξέρω πού ν' αρχίσωκι εσύ ως πού να φτάσειςΚρατάω την επαφή μαςκρατάς τις αποστάσεις
Γεμάτο το τασάκι,κι η νύχτα τόσο άδειαΠώς πέρασαν οι μέρεςπώς πέρασαν τα βράδυα
Να είσαι εκείπάντα μέσα στη ζωή μουΤα φώτα της ν' ανάβειςκι ας μην τη ζεις μαζί μουΑν λίγο μ' αγαπάςνα είσαι εκείΑγάπη της ζωής μουαγάπη δυνατή
Φοβόμαστε στην πράξητην κάθε μια μας λέξηΣα σύννεφο η αγάπηπου φεύγει πριν να βρέξει
I don't know where to startand you as (up to) where to reach.I keep our contact,you keep the distance.
Full, the ashtray (the ashtray is full)and the night so (much) empty.How did the days passed,how did the afternoons passed.
You should be there,Always in my life,you light its lights on,and if you don't live with me,you should be there,love of my life,strong love.You should be there,always within my life,you light its lights on,and if you don't live with me,if you love me a little,you should be there,love of my life,strong love.
In the practice, we fearto each one of our word(s),Like a cloud, the love,leaves before it rains.
You should be thereAlways in my life,you light its lights on,and if you don't live with me,if you love me a little,you should be there,love of my life,strong love.You should be there,always within my life,you light its lights on,and if you don't live with me,if you love me a little,You should be there,love of my life,strong love.
If you love me a little,You should be there,love of my life,strong love.