I never feared of any winter
I never poured water into my wine
I don’t sag under the wind’s blow
And I will not change just because you want me to.
It’s my prerogative to return home at dawn
It’s my life and I own it
I’m not like the guys you befool with crying
I am, my eyes, from Thessalonica
I didn’t ask help from anyone
I stood alone like a tree against North wind
I might have shown my passion for you
But you can’t change my mind
It’s my prerogative to return home at dawn
It’s my life and I own it
I’m not like the guys you befool with crying
I am, my eyes, from Thessalonica