Αγάλματα [Agalmata] [English translation]

This holy hour,

That are lips are uniting,

And are imprisoning inside them a thousand ("I love you's)

This holy hour,

There's no need for words

Our love will do the talking,

For both of us

Statues, if only we became statues,

This holy hour,

This very moment

If only I'd die in your arms, my love

If only you'd die in my arms too

If only the kiss was a knife

This holy hour,

That our hands are burning up,

The desire is a sweet agony

This holy hour,

If only time would stop,

Right when we're saying, "I love you"

Statues, if only we became statues,

This holy hour,

This very moment

If only I'd die in your arms, my love

If only you'd die in my arms too

If only the kiss was a knife