Thank you very much.
I met you at the beginning of 1964
Like the train leaving for Chalkida
It's a trap, you tell me, the world and a trap
To hear from the transistor the rebetikas
You had your body in a single piece of cotton
And so from then on I was caught and tied
You had your body in a single piece of cotton
You had your body in a single piece of cotton
And so from then on I was caught and tied
You had your body in a single piece of cotton
And so from then on I was caught and tied
Now your life I find in the slaughterhouse
May it be the wife of an old man and a smoker
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves
Again you throw stones into the waves









Again you throw stones into the waves
you