Κλεμμένη ομορφιά [Klemméni omorfiá] [English translation]

I'm not friend with anyone*

neither I solve the problems

you were wrong for coming back to me

for this I'm telling you "go away quickly"

I'm not becoming a friend with moons

I've had enough of your little moons

when the north wind was beating me in the cold evenings

and you were getting lost in other embraces

I was afraid of loving you

and you were afraid of being loved

now that you came you want me back

but this love slept early (ended early)

"And now the two of us" you whisper in the mirror

you don't look at those which fill life**

without gems you can't breath***

with a smile of a stolen beauty

I was afraid of loving you

and you were afraid of being loved

now that you came you want me back

but this love slept early (ended early)