Μες στις βιτρίνες σε κοιτώ [Mes stis vitrines se koito] [English translation]

A familiar voice

wakes me up in the morning

a secret fire

breaks my heart

I'm leaving for work

I live in the past for better

Where's that light

I was painting when I was little?

I look at you in the shopping windows

in the empty crowd, in the subway

you are in my day

you are in my grey air

in the security I seek

in the insecurity I keep

I'm putting a beginning to my end

with your own signature

I play the CD

we used to listen together

inside the music

your image is blurred

I go out for a drink

my company is... me

Where's that light

I was painting when I was little?

I look at you in the shopping windows

in the empty crowd, in the subway

you are in my day

you are in my grey air

in the security I seek

in the insecurity I keep

I'm putting a beginning to my end

with your own signature