Χαμένα [Chaména] [English translation]

I feel that the air in here won't help me

Instead it'll just beat me down in the first two minutes

I feel the time has come and gone

The time for me to leave is now

Before it gets any later

But as I got up to leave, I looked back for a little

I cried, because I saw how everything had become

Lost, lost

The tears I shed for you, my love

Were lost, lost

The tears I shed for you, my love

I know that love can tire us

Because most everything, or even the slightest thing, doesn't bother you

I know that even if it hurts me a lot, my time is up

And that I'll never see you again

But as I got up to leave, I looked back for a little

I cried, because I saw how everything had become

Lost, lost

The tears I shed for you, my love

Were lost, lost

The tears I shed for you, my love

Were lost