I never thought I'd be so free The children runnin' through the streets of old Thera Filling my cup with joy and dancing in Hara The sand was red, the sea was blue Your eyes were burning in a stained volcano sky Laoutas sound the horn to guide us, as the ocean seagulls fly
She is an island in the gypsy city night She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes
The western shores can be so cruel I told Maria we would never be the same We can't afford to play the mule When debt is like a lion on the hunt for dignity and shame
She, is an island in the gypsy city night She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes
She, is an island in the gypsy city night She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini... You can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky She will melt away your sadness in her santorini eyes