English Translation:

Music: Haris Alexiou
Lyrics: Haris Alexiou

I put you in a minorsuit,
again music will do wonders,
because I want you.
The sound of my soul is what you hear,
misleading you with fake lyrics,
because I want you.

That’s how the songs come out, my eyes,
pain knows you and comes near you,
hand rests on your hair
and so you do courage and sing saint.

My song is sweet, sad,
I can’t become a caryatid
to want me.
You keep a picture of me old,
i don’t like her anymore so you don’t love me,
ah, you don’t want me.

That’s how my songs come out,
pain knows you and comes near you,
hand rests on your hair
and so you do courage and sing saint.

A thousand nights and so many more I love you
with anger, with madness, with complaint,
how much I want you.
In the minorak I was closed,
in the minority the microcosm,
because I want you.

That’s how my songs come out,
pain knows you and comes near you,
hand rests on your hair
and so you do courage and sing saint.