A la platja [Στο περιγιάλι το κρυφό] [English translation]

The beach was a secret made out of limestone,

A white cradle for the evening...

Suddenly, the both of us wanted to drink

But the salt didn't allow us to sate our thirst.

You and I wrote its name at night

On the white sand;

A strong wind rose, filled with jealousy, at dawn

And blew out, at once, the text.

There was so much happiness! So much strength in our hearts

When life was just starting!

Then time gave us a different perspective

Making our flight flow much more softly.