Βικτώρια [Victoria] [English translation]

It's cold tonight , making me sick

and I am lost in the city's backstreets

You are sleeping inside a foamed sea

while I am sinking in land, each night that passes by.

" This year's spring does not affect me at all"

you told me thoughtfully, last year, a night like this

Later on, your glance begun to crack

and I was running after you in the rain, like crazy.

I am looking all over for you, in the Avenue and in Victoria's square*

and I go over the place where we used to hang out

You know well that I've reached my limits

I know well that I will go crazy if I don't find you.

In a bar, a drunk approaches me

he says that he is looking to find something to hold on to

and I, unscrewed and screwed at the same time

I say to him in a stylish way : " life is beautiful".

A butterfly at the corner is smiling

he offers me a smoke for free, but she asks me money to light me up

The policeman asks to see my identity

but I am looking to find one since I was nineteenth.

Now I am wandering around a snowed steppe

a shaking and starving pink panther

One laugh of yours hits me and brings me back to life

and I would give everything for us to get back together again.

This cold weather tonight, is penetrating me and it's making me sick

the night outside is dragging me, pulling my hair

You are sleeping inside a foamed sea

while I am sinking in land, each night that passes by.

The cold is sharp tonight and it's making me sick

• Artist:Vasilis Papakonstantinou
• Album:Ef' Olis Tis Ilis - Vasilis Papakonstadinou