Once upon a time i was going to Therapia(location near Costantinopole),flying. Now they have cut my wings and im going walking. I used to be an angel but now others are (angels) and from the sink i used to drink now others drink. Its better for me to get poisoned than get pestered. Im in your hands that can cure and if you want it cure me
Κωνσταντινούπολη η Πόλη της καρδιάς μας
Θα ξαναγυρίσουμε και θα τρέμει η γη....
ΧΡΟΝΗΣ ο μοναδικός στο είδος.
Please, could someone translate this beautiful song?
Once upon a time i was going to Therapia(location near Costantinopole),flying. Now they have cut my wings and im going walking. I used to be an angel but now others are (angels) and from the sink i used to drink now others drink. Its better for me to get poisoned than get pestered. Im in your hands that can cure and if you want it cure me