From there,
from the east,
this melody
cured
my
melancholy.
It rose
for me leaving,
an ageless song.
If you want to put to wings
to an ended dream,
let your grieves dissolve
dancing the sirtaki.
If you want to run in the wind,
galloping while you can,
you will be able to, for sure,
if you dance with Zorba.
Dance, dance and don't think
that the night will come to an end.
From there,
from the east,
this melody
cured
my
melancholy.
It rose
for me leaving,
an ageless song.
And you
who knows
where will you be,
who knows
with whom
will you dance?
Who knows
whether I will ever see
Greece, Zorba and you again?
If you want to paint in pink
all the gray surrounding you,
if you find life boring,
Take a dance with me.
If you want to see
all problems disappear,
how to get young again,
Zorba will teach you.
If you want to put to wings
to an ended dream,
let your grieves dissolve
dancing the sirtaki.
If you want to run in the wind,
galloping while you can,
you will be able to, for sure,
if you dance with Zorba.
Dance, dance and don't think
that the night will come to an end.