Οι Τελευταίες Μέρες [I Teleftees Meres] [English translation]

I'm going to throw,

My last days into the sea

I feel as though I was brought up,

To meet with it (the sea)

On a deserted beach,

Wearing a regged coat,

I'm going to place my armchair,

For my elderly memory

My last days,

I'm going to count them as afternoons

I'm going to collect meals,

For my ghosts

I'm going to stay up until 2:30

Assorting,

My life's experiences

In my childhood dreams

I'm going to throw,

My last days into the sea

To see what kind of fish are left for me to catch,

Now that I'm all grown up

And when I attach the strings

The waves will abduct me

And like a wave,

I will come up,

From the sea bed to the sea foam

• Artist:Natassa Bofiliou
• Album:Οι Μέρες Του Φωτός (2012)