To xlomo to prosopaki sou stis fotografies mas koito toso kourastikes na fugeis viastikas ta thlimenna ta matakia sou san duo sunnefa ston ourano pou na pigainoune, pou taksideuoune
Eleni, ekei pou pas koita na eisa eutuxismeni, sauti ti gi i moira sou itan grammeni saspro xarti me ena kitrino stilo san dakru apo lemoni
Thumamai posa apogeumata kathoun dixos na vgaleis tsimoudia mono me koitazes kai xamogelages sou stelno auto to tragoudaki mou gia na sou krataei suntrafia kai na min ksexnas na mou xamogelas Английский Eleni
your pale little face i look in our pictures how much u got tired ,u hurried up to go ur sad eyes like two clouds in the sky where do they go, where do they travel
Eleni, be happy wherever u r going on this earth ur destiny was written on white paper with a yellow pen like a tear from lemon (caused from lemon)
I remember how many afternoons u where sitting without maiking any noise u were only looking at me and smiling i send you this song of mine to keep u company and don't forget to smile to me (kai na min ksexnas na mou xamogelas)