(In Greek, translated to English)  From my balcony I send  One, two, three and four kisses to the world  Over the docks of Piraeus fly  One, two, three and four seagulls, I am told    How much I’d love to have  One, two, three and four boys, proud and fine  And when one day they grow up   They’ll be manly and strong  For this precious port of mine    And when I come out of my door  There is no one in the world, there is  No one I don’t love  And every night I close my eyes and I   Sleep and I know  I’ll dream of them just like before    Jewels around my neck  A good-luck charm I carry  Because the night falls and I long  To find a perfect stranger  And seduce him with my song    So much I’ve tried  I’ve never found a port  To captivate my heart  As Piraeus does    And when the night falls   The air is filled with songs  With tunes and sounds and laughter  Bursting with life and youthful calls