Μη μου τους κυκλους ταρασσε

Last night I dreamt of a baby
a blonde little baby girl
a baby - our baby - our baby girl.
And so I woke up sweating. I woke up crying.
For you had left us - our baby and me
And I kept on calling you - cos the baby was ill.
(I was) left with the baby - the blonde little baby girl
And so I dreamt. I dreamt again.