Αν βαρέθηκες κυρία [An varethikes kiria] [English translation]

If you are bored, lady,

leave again peaceful.

I haven't told anyone

about our short story.

I'm a lad, my lady,

and you worry for no reason.

Whatever my hug saw

nobody has known about it.

And if some night we see each other in front of strangers,

I will look you like a stranger,

like the two of us never became in the darkness

ash in the same fire.

I'm a man, it's ok,

you do the spread.

Give me the hail,

and you keep the clear sky.

Not even now that I'm losing you

a bad word will be heard.

If I cry, I will do it

when I will be alone.