Το κόκκινο φουστάνι [To kokkino foustani] [English translation]

The night comes down in a black veil

And the city (is) thirsty for lights and hits.

Put on the red dress

The one that makes you look like a blaze.

Come and don't count the time

Youth is a gift that burns like fire.

What awaits us tomorrow morning

Which love is dying and which will be born.