Σαν ναυαγός [San navagos] [English translation]

One more day shall slip away from your hands.

You will be counting them and there shall be the half of them.

You will be seeing the sea and be along a shallow point,

with the voices and the waves being the only things you'll hear.

The weather steps aside to fit you in,

{yet} decisions are an illusion.

You've left your trip half-finished,

it's you for whom the seasons chnge.

Once again, you hide your face.

I wish everything would be the other way around,

I wish your way could be the one solution.

You feel lost, but you're alive.

Like a castaway who is dreaming about ships

while keeping his flame lit,

you still look for signs in the horizon

that will bring you back to life.

You lose what you've got to live with,

today is like warm blood.

There's only one more cigarette for you to smoke.

There's nowhere else to go, no way else to live, but here.