Το παλιό μου παλτό [To Palio Mou Palto] [English translation]

I m lying crying on my old coat

which I d forgotten locked up in the attic

Inside its pockets were cramps from snacks

and in its lining a place for brandy for the road

So many cold moments warm in my heart

In the cinema and at the streets later on

it taught me the journeys to wander cold blooded

to have a good time despite the bad weather

my old coat

And the cigarette was dying out on the wet soil

we sat under a shelter and got wasted

and a crazy night in an empty waggon

we stayed till morning while outside it was snowing

How have the years gone by what am I wearing now

which satin which silk will dress me up for dance

I give my old coat out to you

be careful my little girl because it is just looks like me

it is just like me

An the cigarette was dying out on the wet soil

we sat under a shelter and got wasted

I give my old coat out to you

be careful my little girl because you are just like me

• Artist:Christos Dantis
• Album:Το παλιό μου παλτό - 1999