Λευκό μου γιασεμί [Lefkó mou giasemí] [English translation]

there are times that for no reason,

something celebrates deep in the body,

and you see the light again,

as if you were blind for years.

and a hot wind

bearing jasmines, blows tearful

there are times I don't know why

something deep inside gets dark and mourns

and nobody is enough for you

and as you look around to find

a bit of white and hold on from that

a jasmine in the darkness

lights like a star.

My white jasmine

don't get dark.

there are times that for no reason

inside of me a foreign voice trembles

and reminds me of moments

from my past lives

and a hot wind

bearing jasmines, blows tearful.

My white jasmine, don't get dark.