Pote tin Kyriaki
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1:06:23
From my window, I send kisses
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one and two and three and four
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And to the port come
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one and two and three and four birds
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I want to have
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one and two and three and four sons
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Who when they become men
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will be the pride of Piraeus
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If I search the world over
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I'll find no other port
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which has the magic
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of my Port of Piraeus
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When twilight comes
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the port sings to me
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And young men and echoes of song
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fill my Port of Piraeus
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No one goes by my door
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for whom I don't feel love
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And those to come tomorrow
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fill my dreams at night

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