Ton Eafto Tou Paidi
Mario Frangoulis
His Own Child
His own child holds himself by the hand
On the same day and tonight life will take them
They will pass again from the memories to the houses
From empty seas, from the fear of threads
They will pass again from the memories to the houses
From empty seas, from the fear of threads
They will stand together and see time passing
Like rivers the moments that never grow old
And the faces that became roads and years
And the dreams that escaped in hidden years
When I was a child
I had found a garden
To hide there
from life when I miss
When I was a child
I had hidden a sun
To have my road light
And my silence a friend
To have my road light
And my silence a friend
His own child will touch himself
Like a wave for a moment will freeze, will break
They will separate later and each will go
In a world half that neither of them sees
They will separate later and each will go
In a world half that neither of them sees
When I was a child I had found a garden
To hide there from life when I miss
When I was a child I had hidden a sun
To have my road light
And my silence a friend
To have my road light
And my silence a friend
