Oles Tou Kosmou I Kiriakes - 2005 Digital Remaster - Haris Alexiou

The light of all the Sundays in this world

is beaming through that face of yours

Those magnificent colours - those beautiful melodies

all can be found in that smile of yours

All those magnificent colours - All those beautiful melodies

they all can be found in that smile of yours

And, all the Sundays in this world

they all can be found in that face of yours

Like fire itself - you're burning hot

You're like Jesus, himself, in the flesh

Our very own messiah, in this neighborhood of ours

Who knows all there is to know about hardship and cold

Loving you, it's such a wonderful thing

And, so is waiting for you

Dulling your pain, chasing away your sorrows

Comforting you, consoling you

Loving you is such a beautiful state to be in

and, longing for you, all the same

Like fire itself - you're burning hot

You're like Jesus, himself, in the flesh

Our very own messiah in this little neighborhood of ours

Who knows all there is to know about hardship and cold