Nádia has nothing to lose
Nádia wants to forget everything
She wants to be another woman
Just some place
Far away from the one where she was born
Nádia is afraid of nothing
Nádia is afraid of everything
She crosses the Aegean Sea
Which is pitch-black
Two children one embrace
Cold, fear and exhaustion
Days after days
Nights after nights
Of an endless journy
Could the beginning and the end
Be so equal?
Days after days
Nights after nights
Of an endless journy
Could the beginning and the end
Be so equal?
Could the beginning and the end
Be so equal?
Nádia can't swim
Nádia in the middle of the sea
She already has a wet face
It helps to dissimulate
The tears she's giving back to the sea