Chrónia mes sti̱n Troúmpamankíti̱s ki alaniári̱s,ró̱ti̱se na mátheiski ýstera na me páreis.Ró̱ti̱se na mátheiski ýstera na me páreis,chrónia ston Peraíamankíti̱s kai alaniári̱s.
Eímai paidáki éxypno,paízo̱ kai bouzoukáki,ólos o kósmos m’ agapáeigiat’ eímai Syrianáki.
Sti̱n piátsa pou megálo̱saóloi m’ échoun thav̱máxei,giat’ eímai mánkas éxypnoskai s’ óla mou entáxei.
Oi mánkes me proséchouneki óloi me logariázoun,ótan me vlépoun ki érchomaimazí mou ntalkadiázoun.
For years I've been in the area of Truba1A punk and a macho manAsk about me and you'll learnAnd after that, you can call meAsk about me and you'll learnAnd after that, you can call meFor years in Peiraeus,A punk and a macho man
I'm a smart kidI also play the bouzouki2Everyone loves me,Because I'm from Syros3
In the neighborhodd I grew up in,Everyone admired meBecause I'm a smart, cool guyAnd I treat everyone right
The cool guys look out for meAnd everyone takes me into accountWhen they see me coming,They hang out with me