Kesteni [English translation]

If you are alone, if you stayed

up for hours on nights, saw the sunrise,

remember me, remember then

my street that is left to the park,

the crumbling homes, doors made of glass.

If you are alone, if you spot a bench

at the corner and you feel the sadness,

remember me, remember then

my street that is left to the park,

the crumbling homes, doors made of glass.

Chorus

I want our names

to be engraved together again, on an old crust of a wild chestnut

for my lips to feel yours

in the shadow of our chestnut.

If you are alone, if you stayed

up for hours on nights, saw the sunrise,

remember me, remember then

my street that is left to the park,

the crumbling homes, doors made of glass.

Chorus

I want our names

to be engraved together again, on an old crust of a wild chestnut

for my lips to feel yours

in the shadow of our chestnut.

On an old crust of a wild chestnut, you and me

• Artist:Kaliopi