Απόψε γίνε [Apopse Gine] [English translation]

In your two eyes there is the province

under the obstinance of rain

all empty pubs holding no promise

and Sunday’s loneliness and pain

And me one body more imprisoned

in army barracks old as flies

some other moon that’s thrown unseasoned

within remote alien skies

[Refrain:]x2

But now just turn to

sail, fair wind and following seas

my maddest obsession there is

tonight just turn to...

But now just turn to

my only street I’ll walk through

the very first and last time too

tonight just turn to...

The wounded summertime murky

night in the streets is lost in vain

and the next morning will return me

back to the barracks once again

Tonight just take my dream away

that drew me to the open seas

and turn to my hot summer day

with a refreshing southern breeze

(refrain) x2