Άστραψα & Βρόντηξα [Astrapsa & Vrontiksa] [English translation]

Roads clear for your majesty to pass

when you untie your hair

the spirits of men near you surrender

the birds sing to you, the cars stop

and everyone desperately asks you for a “good morning”

and by granting it, you fill them with hope

you attract like a magnet

you don’t intend to, but you set the mood of others

and mine too- I’ve lost all contact with my surroundings

and I’ve lost sleep, my beautiful majesty

in my bed alone, I flashed and thundered

and I’ve lost sleep, my beautiful magician

how much I’ve desired you from the moment I’ve met you

without having to move, you clear roads silently

you seem like you come from another planet,

everyone thinks your glance is destructive

what is your secret that makes you at once

freeze your innocent audience

and you raise temperatures when you gaze sweetly

you don’t mean to, but it’s how you look

but it’s as if you command racing hearts from everyone

believe me, it’s true- as if we all once again remembered

a childhood habit