My Fates dressed me
with songs and wishes
and they opened the door for me
to get out, to come and find you
And five rivers came
to wash my body
and two birds came
to teach me how to kiss
Down there, among the five rivers
down among the five roads
I saw the moonlits -
your tiny shoulders
But you refused my touch
you dressed yourself in black silence
and I reached out my hands
and I was left in the desert
οι λέξεις
πώς να σου πω το σ' αγαπώ
να το πιστέψεις...!
I went and drank the water
from the spring of oblivion
that erases the memories
and erases all kinds of pain
But even deeper inside me it carved
the memory to the pain
and I was left always asking for
one kiss of yours only
οι λέξεις
να το πιστέψεις...!
οι λέξεις
Πώς να πιστέψεις!!!