Σ'αγαπώ σαν αμαρτία [S'agapo San Amartia] [English translation]

You’re sitting in the balcony

as an immortal flower

but me as the nightingale

I play with the death.

I don’t care even if I die

I don’t care either even if I get lost

only one (thing) withers me

that you leave me alone.

I love you as a sin

I hate you as a prison.

Cut me if you want into three pieces

not even a drop of blood will come out.

Your velvet lips

they have never bled

you’re the snuff in the candle

that you burn my oil.

Hang me on your hair

heartbeat and swear

not to see other lips

to drink the coolness from you