Της λήθης το πηγάδι [Tis lithis to pigadi] [English translation]

Do not smell

poppy's flower.

Because one day my eyes

you will come back to me.

Ask from me the fire

and the crazy man's caress.

You always wanted the kisses

that leave a mark.

I threw my caresses

to the oblivion well.

So as not to be found by hugs

that wander around.

With stray birds

do not catch love.

Because they are stray

and you will lose them quickly.

And they steal your speech

and you have no breath anymore.

And you are always coming back in the morning

asking for my caress.

I threw my caresses

to the oblivion well.

So as not to be found by hugs

that wander around.