Χρόνια πολλά [Hronia Polla] [English translation]

Something gets into me on holidays

misery like this

that come round your soul

and they ask

the things that hurt

lights and music

nights are so magical

friends invite me to parties

but i feel grief

something is missing

Many years

i 've waited so many years for you

so many Christmas i 've been silent

and there is always snow

in my heart

On New Year's Eve

come knock my door

don't be not a minute late

this will be my lucky

year

Couples are going out and laugh

and holding hands they walk

festive atmosphere

on the roads of the city

everyone is happy

But i wonder around alone

i look at shop's windows with no reason

i don't have anyone to hug

and i tell the star

to get you right here.