Heroin and black hashish
As I was coming back from Prousa
I couldn't make a getaway
I was betrayed by two hard men
And arrested on the boat

I had sewn into my jacket
Two sachets of black hashish
And packed into my false heels
Was heroin up to the brim

The loulades would have been filled
Cry now you dervishes
There would have been a great time
With black hashish and heroin

Pal, I've sworn upon the saints
I'll get another load of stuff
Gia sou Prousa, you praised city
Well known throughout the world

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