(In Greek, translated to English) From my balcony I send One, two, three
and four kisses to the world Over the docks of Piraeus fly One, two,
three and four seagulls, I am told
How much I’d love to
have One, two, three and four boys, proud and fine And when one day they
grow up They’ll be manly and strong For this precious port of
mine
And when I come out of my door There is no one in the world,
there is No one I don’t love And every night I close my eyes and I
Sleep and I know I’ll dream of them just like before
Jewels
around my neck A good-luck charm I carry Because the night falls and I
long To find a perfect stranger And seduce him with my song
So
much I’ve tried I’ve never found a port To captivate my
heart As Piraeus does
And when the night falls The air is filled
with songs With tunes and sounds and laughter Bursting with life and
youthful calls