Life Full of Holes [Greek translation]

Α life full of hopes and a life full of wind

The devil's dust it blows through me again

Don't look for me, I ain't easy to find

The Barbary trail is where I've gone to hide

That's where I go to hide

Me and Reeves walk down to the square

Rings of fire burnin' everywhere

The pariah dogs and the acrobat kings

I tell Reeves I have to laugh at everything

Always laughed at everything

(inst.)

A life full of holes and a life full of wind

Got a nomads temper and a shepherds skin

Got my head in the sun,

And my feet in the water cool

This life full of holes, it leads me back to you

I'm coming back to you

Follow the cross of the south

And I will find my home

Neath the marble sky, and the amber moon

By the graves of stone and the volcano tall

There's a traveller's truth, it says

There is no truth at all

In a life that's full of holes

• Artist:The Walkabouts