Her name is Agapi (love)
and I'm looking to find her
in the ears of corn, under the rocks
in the dirt, in the water
in black craters
in white seas
with caresses that are ships and sea gull pirates
Her name is Agapi (love)
and I'm looking to find her
In Evro and Crete (city and island in Greece)
in the clear sky
in the sadness of the city
in the tram and metro
in hell and next to God
If you ever see her
passing through here
tell me what she looks like
so I can imagine her
she'll probably be wearing a white dress
I'm looking for Agapi (love)
I'm looking to find her
Her name is Agapi (love)
and I'm looking to find her
with an empty suitcase
and a crazy mind
with oil and saltiness
with a slice of bread
with laughter from beer
and a tear from raki (alchoholic beverage)
Her name is Agapi (love)
and I'm looking to find her
with weights, with debts
with a knot in my throat
with paper bullets
and cloudy kisses
with good company
and open arms
If you ever see her
passing through here
tell me what she looks like
so I can imagine her
she'll probably be wearing a white dress
I'm looking for Agapi (love)
I'm looking to find her (x2)