Poli Dihos Synora (City With No Borders) / Πολι Διχος Σηνορα
English Lyrics	Greek Lyrics
In the castle's walls from stone so many dreams became old; under the arched dome sorrows and joys found a home. At the benches of Omonoia square winters take refuge, you see; and the nights in Kountouriotou street dream of anemones in the sea. Saint Panteleimon, please guard our city from afar: the suburbs of Dexameni and Byron, Sougelo and Prosfygika. The forest in the Sanatorium whispers secrets up and down; and Saint-Silas church in the Spring dresses in a wedding gown. A city with no borders, lost in Homer's gleam; they call her Neapolis but I call her a dream. At Macedonia's feet is she, the city that takes a rest; and gazes at the Aegean Sea the city of Kavala, my lady-mistress.
© Makis Emmanouilidis