Welcome to Hayiati


Pastry Shop - Piano Bar

The wind blows and the waves rise
Joined the cobbled streets and narrow country
and with a taste of cinnamon and honey
your thoughts to your Hayati promanade.

And when the night lights by the stars
The music travels you further away
with a ship without mast and compass
as a shipwrecked who seeks not of the land.

Sitting on the rock you see the sea
blowing away your souls sails
and they have a taste of syrup and vanilla
the kisses in the summer Hayiati!

Writing: Maria Pavlidou