Γεια σου χαρά σου Βενετιά [Ya sou chara sou Venetià] [English translation]

So long, Venice,

I'm heading south

singing over the handrail

to be heard around the world...

Wind keep blowing over me

and don't slow down until

Azure chapel, I finally see

Cerigo and Monemvasiae.*

So long, Venice

I'm in the open seas

upon the high mast

pleading with the wind...

Wind keep blowing over me

and don't slow down until

a mountain top of Crete, I see

where I have mother and sis