The lyrics of the song December 1903 by Sokratis Malamas translated to English
December 1903 – English lyrics
Though I can not talk of my love –
though I say nothing of your hair, of your lips, of your eyes
still your face, which I am holding in my soul
the sound of your voice which I am holding in my mind
the September days dawning in my dreams
are shaping and colouring my words and sentences
no matter what it is about, no matter the idea I am putting into words.