Χρώμα δεν αλλάζουνε τα μάτια [Hroma den allazoune ta matia] [English translation]

We will meet again in the same places

And hold each other's shoulders,

Remembering old songs,

And names, glances and streets

Eyes don't change their color

What you and I remember,

Hasn't been lost yet,

As long as we're still alive and hurting

Eyes don't change their color,

Only the way they look at things

And if our friends have changed a little,

We have also changed

We lost each other one night in Paggrati1

But we see each other in our dreams

1. A town in Athens