Γιορτή [Yiortí] [English translation]

My words are a sweet prayer

they perch outside your closed window

and if you let them they'd open a crack

from your small cell to infinity

But you remain silent and mourn like the convict

Over the ash that covers paradise

Over the ash

Set fire to what burns you, what eats your soul

Outside the streets are breathing, thirsty, open

Love is a journey from party to party

Live with me on air, on fire, on rain

Empty days, cracked skies await us

Love is a journey from pain to pain

My words are a hapless wish

Turned-off lights in the unpleasant room

And if you let them they'd burn the silence

And dismantle your hidden sigh

But you remain silent and mourning like the convict

Over the ash that covers paradise

over the ash

Set fire to what burns you, what eats your soul

Outside the streets are breathing, thirsty, open

Love is a journey from party to party

Live with me on air, on fire, on rain

Empty days, cracked skies await us

Love is a journey from pain to pain

Set fire to what burns you, what eats your soul

There's more, there's still something that hasn't been lost

Love is a journey from party to party

Live with me on air, on fire, on rain

Empty days, cracked skies await us

Love is a journey from pain to pain

Love is a journey from party to party

Love is a journey from pain to pain

Love is a journey from party to party

Love is a journey from pain to pain

• Artist:Trypes
• Album:Μέσα στη νύχτα των άλλων 1999