San gynaika genna, sto homa i nihta to proi
Kai ola antehoun ksana kai ginonte zoi
Pia palia kivotos, mesa apo tou hronou tis stoes
Vgazei akoma sto fos, zevgaria anapnoes?

Dinata dinata, ginan ola dinata ta adinata
Dinata dinata se ena theama kino
Dinata dinata kai opws pane tou horou ta vimata
Me ta heria anihta ola ta perifrono

San gynaika genna, sto homa i nihta to proi
Kai ola antehoun ksana kai ginonte zoi
Pia palia kivotos, mesa apo tou hronou tis stoes
Vgazei akoma sto fos, zevgaria anapnoes

Dinata dinata, ginan ola dinata ta adinata
Dinata dinata se ena theama kino
Dinata dinata kai opws pane tou horou ta vimata
Me ta heria anihta ola ta perifrono

Kai olo kati leo, kapia agapi kleo
Kai olo mesa mou thrino halasmata
Me ta hronia mou sta sentonia mou
San fantasmata

Ma san gynaika genna, sto homa i nihta to proi
Kai ola antehoun ksana kai ginonte zoi

Den iparxoun polla pou na ta xtisoume mazi
Kita kita psila, alos eonas zi
Pia palia kivotos, mesa apo tou hronou tis stoes
Vgazei akoma sto fos, zevgaria anapnoes

Dinata dinata, ginan ola dinata ta adinata
Dinata dinata se ena theama kino
Dinata dinata kai opws pane tou horou ta vimata
Me ta heria anihta ola ta perifrono

Possible

Like a woman, the morning light gives birth to the sea sand
And everything rises up again, and becomes alive
Which old Ark, during time tunnels
Still gets out in the light, pair of breaths?

Possible, anything impossible became possible
Possible, and we must get used to that
Possible, and as the dance-steps are leading you
I have my arms open and I am not looking back

Like a woman, the morning light gives birth to the sea sand
And everything rises up again, and becomes alive
Which old Ark, during time tunnels
Still gets out in the light, pair of breaths

Possible, anything impossible became possible
And earth became a lighting match in the sky
Possible, and as the dance-steps are leading you
I have my arms open and i am not looking back

And I'm always saying something, crying for a lost love
And I'm always grieving my shuttered self
There goes my years in my sheets
Like ghosts

Like a woman, the morning light gives birth to the sea sand
And everything rises up again, and becomes alive

There isn't much, that we ve built together
Look high, another century is coming
Which old Ark, during time tunnels
Still gets out in the light, pair of breaths

Possible, anything impossible became possible
Possible, and we must get used to that
Possible, and as the dance-steps are leading you
I have my arms open and I am not looking back

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