Eleni

Your chubby little face
I look at in our photos
So stubborn to leave like a rebel
Your eyelashes, your eyes
Like two clouds in the sky
That come and go, that travel

Eleni, where are you going, look to be happy
In this land your fate was written
On white paper with a yellow pen
Like a tear from a lemon

I remember how many afternoons
You would take off your shoes
Only you would look and smile
I send you this little song of mine
To keep you company
And don't forget to smile at me

Eleni, where are you going ...