Τα μπλουζ της άγριας νιότης [Ta blouz tis ágrias niótis] [English translation]

A number in the city

Wednesday dawn

You hit the road alone

Erased from the map

Some old passages

In underpasses

Teenage tricks

The ghosts of friends

That you want to pass

A sparrow in the rain

Knight of the wilderness

Singing every morning

The blues of the wild youth

A sparrow in the rain

Knight of the wilderness

Singing every morning

The blues of the wild youth

Old fashioned jacket

And tired gait

You're looking for hidden "I love you"

On a faded wall

Strolling in the neighbourhoods that you were playing as a kid

Chasing the shadows

of those that were lost in yesterday

While looking for an Ithaka

A sparrow in the rain

Knight of the wilderness

Singing every morning

The blues of the wild youth