Έλα και κόψε με στα δυο [Ela Kai Kopse Me Sta Dyo] [English translation]

A wind blows, a rabid wind

my hands deep in the pockets of longing

without you I return frozen

with the marks of separation

Come and slice me in two

with a gaze like a bloody knife

two times for me to love you

and two lives for me to wait for you

In the rain a crumpled paper

words we used to write which now have been erased

for two lives I will wait

so we can rewrite on a clean sheet (of paper)

Come and slice me in two

with a gaze like a bloody knife

two times for me to love you

and two lives for me to wait for you