Μέρες παράξενες, θαυμάσιες μέρες [Méres paráxenes, thavmásies méres] [English translation]

Stop bragging that you saw everything

It's a long road

Your forehead doesn't get wrinkles

In a small crack you stand

Of this world that still dreams

Of becoming a huge grave

Stop and spit on what time brings

Whatever you think here is loose

Get yourself tied on the mast and let the Sirens

Call for you, give you everything

Allow the years, allow the months

To get you old as they know

Allow this days to fill you with fire

They have a great memory and they get us in debt

They send back our forgiveness papers

They love us, and finish us

Weird days, wonderful days

I'll stay here I've got nowhere to hide

Weird days, wonderful days

I've got no time to even think

So I'm telling you it's a great punishment

Your youth wanting to run fast

Convince her that it's not a chore

And then split your ways

Go and find the big scares

They've crawled inside our souls

And sing these weird days

Along the qualms, and the guilts

They became words of imagination

So weirdly today I haven't told you

They don't beg for immortality anymore

With prayers and weird tricks

Don't forget, and don't be wrongful

Anymore, to people and moments

Keep for yourself, the worst thing

These are wonderful days

Weird days, wonderful days

I'm looking for courage to dream

Weird days, wonderful days

A good chance to get fascinated

Weird days, wonderful days

That's good I wanna hear you talk

Weird days, wonderful days

So good, crying and laughing

Weird days, wonderful days

Dreaming. not forgetting

Weird days, wonderful days

Don't be afraid, and getting old

Weird days, wonderful days

I'll stay here I've got nowhere to hide

Weird days, wonderful days

I've got no time to even think

Weird days, wonderful days

I'm looking for courage to dream

Weird days, wonderful days

A good chance to get fascinated

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