(Music: Alecos Chrisovergis, Lyrics: Spyros Giatras)
We keep repeating the same things over and over
Because we don't know much
All our journeys are in the same neighbourhood
We keep repeating the same things over and over
Because we don't know much
We shall never fly, we shall never see the sky
Let's go to bed and you shall see all that you have ever
Yearned for
We shall never fly for we have been nailed on earth
Unfortunately, that's how they strike all strong hopes
Dreams become true only in our imagination
Just like the butterfly, which only lives for a night
Dreams become true only in our imagination