Από τα γλυκά σου μάτια [Apó ta gliká sou mátia] [English translation]

The water of Life flows from your sweet eyes.

I asked you for a little but you didn’t give me any to drink.

Impossible, my duck, impossible,

you are doing your best to kill me.

I told you not to tempt me and leave me in my misery

You have taken my reason from my head.

Come, let us go where you say,

there, where birds build their nests.