George Dalaras agrigento

Love goes away hides itself under the snow
fleeing from the fires
those fires that have been chasing it for years
either they are ours, or strangers' or old
And they leave us alone
in deserted roads
castaways in the fury of fire
For so many years the anger of the world
have been closing and opening deeper wounds
in Agrigento they pulled my eye off
in Syracuse they steal hearts
And they leave us alone
in deserted roads
castaways in the fury of fire .