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It was five o'clock it was six and became seven Grievance came over me and I cried bitterly
I cried for my life and the destiny My watch shows eight
I have read the news and the gossips about football, murders and politics
In Asia troubles, hunger and desolation My watch shows nine
A neighbor is hanging up clean laundry She washes with a new powder and it is shining brightly
With songs about poverty and exile I get (buy) a penthouse in Kifisia
The flowers do not smell, they are plastic A friend and a love I had once
Now it is raining, somebody is running I can't see The watch has stopped here