Tha'thela mia nihta stou anemou to nisina'vriska tis miras to pseftiko krasiekino pou se vgazi ap'tin pagoniana to po na figo makria
Gia na se vro stis Smirnis tin asvesti fotiana mou faneronis tou Egeou ta mistikana mou tragoudisis pragmata gnostake na niotho pos se ksero apo palia
Ti ine afto pou mas enonimas horizi,mas pligoniin'o hronos pou telionike ksana menoume moni
I would like a night in the Island of the WindsIn order to find the fake Wine of Destiny,The one that takes the frost away.I'll drink it, and I'll go away.
In order to I'll find the unquenchable fire of Smyrna,To reveal the secrets of Aegean sea,To sing the things, what I know,And to feel, that I know you long time ago.
What is that which unites us,It separates us, it hurts us?It's the time to ending this,And we'll stay alone again.