Ξημερώματα [Ximerómata] [English translation]

Near to the dawn, near to the dawn

And before the sun emerges

You knocked on my door, you knocked on my door

A long lost friend

Where were you my friend and you got late (repeats twice)

The years have passed

The door that i have opened to you (again repeats twice)

Opens me thousands of wounds

Each wrinkle of yours abjected (twice again)

Each eyes of yours (is) pain

And in your white hair, and in your white hair

There is the seperation of years (the parting for years)