Eleni
To xlomo to prosopaki sou
stis fotografies mas koito
toso kourastikes na fugeis viastikas
ta thlimenna ta matakia sou
san duo sunnefa ston ourano
pou na pigainoune, pou taksideuoune
Eleni, ekei pou pas koita na eisa eutuxismeni,
s´auti ti gi i moira sou itan grammeni
s´aspro xarti me ena kitrino stilo
san dakru apo lemoni
Thumamai posa apogeumata
kathosouna dixos vgaleis tsimoudia
mono me koitazes kai xamogelages
sou stelno auto to tragoudaki mou
gia na sou krataei suntrafia
kai na min ksexnas na mou xamogelas
Eleni, ekei pou pas ...
Eleni
Your chubby little face
I look at in our photos
So stubborn to leave like a rebel
Your eyelashes, your eyes
Like two clouds in the sky
That come and go, that travel
Eleni, where are you going, look to be happy
In this land your fate was written
On white paper with a yellow pen
Like a tear from a lemon
I remember how many afternoons
You would take off your shoes
Only you would look and smile
I send you this little song of mine
To keep you company
And don't forget to smile at me
Eleni, where are you going ...
Escrita por: Nikos Karvelas